“I'm looking at your hands" "Why?" "I'm...remembering what they did to me earlier." The frown is gone, replaced with a wicked smile that send my body temperture skyrocketing. He leans across the table, his voice so low it vibrates through… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“Maybe if you're lucky you'll discover more of my secret talents later tonight." "What are you talking about?" "You'll see.” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“He props his elbow on the table, absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“This isn’t a game to me, Fable. This is my life. And I want you to be a part of it … I want… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I like having her in my bed every night. Waking up with her every morning. Just knowing she's with me gives me a sense… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
“I f**king hate Zachary Lawrence. And I f**king want his girlfriend” — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
