“Tell me why you’re cryin’, lass.” “Because I love you.” She sniffed. “I tried not to.” “I tried not to,” he repeated and laughed quietly, swiping at her tears. “Ah, isn’t that just what every man longs to hear from… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“You’re way too tightly wound. You need to relax. Get a massage. Get laid. Something.” … “And if you need to submit to be… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“I’m not going to push you. But I’m not going anywhere, either. Unless you want me gone. But even then, you should know that… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“I need you to hear me. Truly hear me.” He waited to speak again until she looked at him. “I don’t care about what… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“Tell me why you’re cryin’, lass.” “Because I love you.” She sniffed. “I tried not to.” “I tried not to,” he repeated and laughed… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“Pulling back, he waited until her eyes were focused on him again. “I think you need to fly.” … “Will you catch me when… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image
“We’re the ones writing this story. We’re in charge of how it ends. And I fucking love you enough to rewrite it until we… — Bronwyn Green Copy Share Image