“I like you, Killer, and not just in my bed. I’ve never been with a woman who has made me want more than that. This is all new to me, and honestly, I’m having a hard time with it.” — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“But I was also angry. I was angry with myself for giving my heart to someone who didn’t even know me, let alone love… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Jay made me nervous, and I wasn’t used to feeling like that. I was usually laid-back and easygoing, but when I was around him,… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry, babe. I’m sorry I hurt you. I was stupid. I fucked up. I thought I was doing you a favor by keeping… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Tears started to cloud my vision, and a single stream fell down my face. Wiping my cheek, I straightened my back and looked into… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“After taking a step outside, I looked around the busy street and sighed. Everyone was rushing to be somewhere as I stood alone with… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“I always wanted to get fucked by a bad boy.” “Oh, that wasn’t fuckin’, babe. That was something else.” — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“This is just my luck. Every time I try to go out and have a good time, someone ends up getting punched!” — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Here I was, thinking Marcus was going to profess his undying love for me and beg me to take him back, but he was… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“I like you, Killer, and not just in my bed. I’ve never been with a woman who has made me want more than that.… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Hey.” Marcus cupped my cheek with his rough hand and lifted my face, so I would look at him. “If you wanna be free,… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“My shield might make me an asshole, but your shield acts more like a cage. It keeps you locked up.” — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Living with only men hadn’t been the environment for sharing feelings and crying over a bucket of ice cream. I’d been raised to suck… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“Why does it take a man's attention to make me see anything good about myself?” — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
“What else do you need from me, Natalie? I fucking love you. I show you all the time. I tell you all the time.… — E.M. Abel Copy Share Image
