C.D. Reiss

“All my lies are white”

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“Destroy me, Jonathan.”

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“I'm a fucker. It's what I do”

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“I didn't like jewelry that much anyway”

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“Even in love you need pain”

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“Ah, hell to the no, woman,”

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“We'll do the sensual shit another time,”

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“I'm human, It's a terminal condition”

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“I have the only right. I’ll hurt anyone who touches what’s mine.”

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“What is your type?" I shrugged. "Non-existent.”

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“I want to be your last. I want to ruin you for other men.”

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“To submit is to choose. To hunt. To chase. To decide. To submit is to dominate.”

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“I’ll understand you, kitten. You and I, we’re going to speak without speaking.”

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“You’re mine. Your orgasms are mine. Your pleasure is mine to give.”

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“There were too many fires to put out. Too many pieces to move across the chessboard.”

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“You smell like the roses. I smell like the thorns.”

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“You want to know what it feels like when my cock is buried deeply inside of you, after my tongue has tasted…

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“I didn’t know why, or who, but I could buy those answers with money and time. One, I had plenty of. The…

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“Yes. And Paula’s a bitch,” I said without preamble. “You mean Miss Mint Julep Ladygirl Fiddle-dee-dee? Yeah. Screw her.”

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“My job there was to enjoy him, and sense sooner rather than later when it was time to move on. That was…

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“I wanted to feel good, if only for a minute, and to forget everything for as long as it took us to…

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“And right now, the only thing I want to face is a certain hot alpha racecar driver on my Kindle.”

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“I can’t fuck a commitment out of you. That’ll be worthless. I have to have your heart, Monica. The real thing. Without…

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“It’s all I want. We are bound. I can’t be unfaithful to you any more than the sky can be unfaithful to…

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“But there was something about Dash Wallace that felt safe. Maybe it was the way he'd shut down all the fuck talk…

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“The minute I told you to spread your legs and you did it, you were mine. When I told you to beg…

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“Yes, Jonathan, yes. We’ll be over. I love you. I love your past, no matter what it was. I love your present,…

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“Every day,” he whispered, “I’ll take you like this. In the morning, before coffee, I fuck you. At night, I fuck you…

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“He breathed a deep ahh and said, “Where did you learn to do that?” “Los Angeles High School of Performing Arts,” I…

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“Look at me, kitten.” I did and felt safe. Deacon wouldn’t let anything happen to me. “Who do you see?” he asked.…

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“—I’d rather be here for you— I waited for it to appear on my phone. He nuzzled into the hair pooling at…

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“You are the sun I revolve around, the stars that mark me, the moon rising through me. I’m lost without you. If…

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“My phone buzzed in the center console again. "What's happening with this thing?" Dad grabbed it. "Dad, really?" I didn't want him…

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“My dick reacted. Biology is powerful. But it wasn’t just my dick. My brain decided it was time to shatter a solid…

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“I said, “I wanted you to know, before I go, that I love you. I thought I didn’t want to love anyone…

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“She is foggy weather, when the air gets so close you can feel it around you like a skin. She is the…

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“What was that about?” “She’s a famous boyfriend stealer.” “Okay, one”—I held up a finger—“I’m not your boyfriend. I’m half of your…

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“We’re always children,” I said. “Everything we do, everything we love, hate, fear, it’s all the child in us reacting to our…

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“I took one step toward him and he took the sign as if it was in neon paint. Which it was. Neon…

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“Jonathan Drazen," I said, squeezing his hand. "You're a manipulative bastard, a brazen liar, and a sadist. You've brought me to my…

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