“You're serious?" "As a heart attack." I set my bag down and leaned on the counter. Okay, Hunter Zaccadelli, you could make me dinner. "Stuffed French toast, sweet potato hash and strawberries and cream." "Breakfast for dinner? You rebel, you.” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Sex is one of those things that's complete loss of control. You give yourself up, in your most vulnerable state, to another person, and… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Subject: This is a work environment and this is harassment Mr. Zaccadelli, I am writing to inform you that your proposition has been rejected.… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“It wasn't a sweet kiss, it was a demanding, get-your-clothes-off kind of kiss. It was a kiss that made me want to wrap my… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Subject: Challenge accepted Mr. Zaccadelli, If you keep this up, I'm going to report you to the workplace hotline for harassment. They don't take… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Are you saying I'm not a badass? Then all these tattoos were for nothing. What shall I do?” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Have you met my boyfriend? He thinks running around in the middle of the night pretending he’s an elf is a good time. If… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“It takes alot of energy to pretend you're fine when you're not. A bit like being in a play that never ends. I get… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“I filled my head with beautiful things so the ugly things were pushed aside.” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“I nearly had a cakegasm at the table. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I moaned. "Sweet Christ." I opened my eyes… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“¿Y? En algún punto estar allí no va a ser suficiente. ¿Cuál es el punto de mantener a alguien en tu vida si les… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Damn him. Damn all good looking guys and their chin dimples and well-proportioned muscles and their hair that you want to touch so bad… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“A knock interrupted my thoughts. “You okay?” “Yeah. Can I have some freaking privacy?” “Sorry. You’ve just been in there for a while; I… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
