“It’s cool to be excited about things. People aren’t excited about nearly enough. We love to find things to be pissed about or offended by. It’s easier to be angry…or hell, to settle than it is to be happy. We… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Unfurl your muscles. Slip off your skin. Drop your guts in a heap on the floor.” I felt my airway constrict. Damn, this was… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Avery,” he whispered in my ear. “Why did you do that?” “I wanted to,” I mumbled. My eyes fluttered open and I stared out… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Bennett: When it comes to you, Avery, it will never be nothing. It will always be something. BIG somethings that I’ll always want to… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“You let every other guy have you. You give away pieces of yourself like they’re candy.” I went rigid trying to make sense of… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Damn it, Bennett,” I panted. “How in the hell do you know exactly how to drive me insane?” He trailed his tongue along my… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Bennett was kissing the shit out of me and I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t care because if this is what kissing him felt… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Love was only a ridiculous fairy tale that was never satisfying, warm, or safe.” — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“I’m not going to kiss you, Ella. Not tonight.” She sagged against me, her forehead landing on my shoulder. “Kissing you would be too… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Love was like a loaded gun. You slid your bullet inside the cold metal chamber as a safeguard for the inevitable day that everything… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“Bennett licked and sucked the skin around my hipbone. “A tattoo would look sexy right here. And I’d be the only one to see… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“This boy—this man—was asking for the moon and the stars. And I was willing to shoot us straight off the map. And offer him… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
“I know I need to put my mouth on those pretty lips and kiss you,” he said with so much conviction, it felt like… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image