“No one had any business with an ass like that. Or abs…or arms…or face. It was obnoxious, really. The whole perfectly built picture.” — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“My family was everything to me. These people were all that I had in this world, and I didn’t know where I’d go or… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“When had it happened? When had (she) stolen all the warm, tender places inside me for herself? And the rough, barbaric ones, too? It… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“The way you're looking at me right now," he said, his voice turning thick, his words plucked one by one. "It tells me you… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“I want to make it good for you,” he said, repeating his vow from earlier. “What do you need...? Tell me how to be… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“You make me want everything,” I admitted. “Things I don’t even understand.” — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“I didn’t believe I’d been on the receiving end of such an overt show of possession in my entire life. It made me want… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“In the back of my brain, a tiny voice was busy reminding me that we were only playing. This performance was some well-timed theatre… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“Dude, I can't get my ass beaten and then watch your moping. Chicks like to be chased. Like, 'rehab the house where you popped… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“Riley: I have to ask you something. Heroine: Shoot… Riley: Bear with me. I can’t believe that we haven’t discussed this yet so I’m… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“I liked this girl. Every salty ounce of her. And I didn’t like her because we needed to help each other survive a rocky… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“The two of us, we didn’t speak the same language. And it wasn’t like I needed him to talk. He could just sit there… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“Would you say the chip on your shoulder is massive or epic?” he asked. There was no hint of amusement in his tone, and… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“Like you pointed out, I’m not your type. You’re a nice lady, you know, once you’ve been fed and wined, but you’re not my… — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
“He had a Batman tramp stamp, for fuck’s sake. There was no quicker way of announcing one’s man-child status than that.” — Kate Canterbary Copy Share Image
