“I was fiercely aware that the instant his mouth touched mine, I was no longer my own. He would love me or break me, the choice was his.” — Rachael Wade Copy Share Image
“I could tell he was tasting it at that very instant. Something that was mine was in his mouth, more his than mine now. I don’t know what happened to me at that moment as I kept staring at him,… — André Aciman Copy Share Image