“She longed to reach up, stroke his face, wrap her arms around his neck, and pull him closer. She longed to swim in his voice. She ached to drink the taste of his lips.” — Tinthia Clemant Copy Share Image
“She longed to reach up, stroke his face, wrap her arms around his neck, and pull him closer. She longed to swim in his… — Tinthia Clemant Copy Share
“Put your coffee down and take my hands." "But if I take your hands, I'll have four and you'll have none!” — Tinthia Clemant Copy Share
“My past relationships helped to shape who I am, but they don't define my life. I'm capable of loving and being without the pain.… — Tinthia Clemant Copy Share
