“I became obsessed with the one question-when was it, when were we, irrevocable? When did all the little tumblers fall into place and our fate was locked in and it became impossible for us to be anything other than what… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share Image
“God, how he loved Søren. Loved him. Loved him like a father, like a brother, like a friend and a lover…and loved him like… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“With trembling hands, Zach opened the front cover and flipped to the dedication page. "To Zachary Easton, my editor. Fuck you.” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“Because there is nothing I wouldn’t do to protect you, Eleanor. Nothing I wouldn’t do to help you. And nothing I wouldn’t do to… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“What's a dissertation?" "If Satan gave you instructions for writing the book report from Hell, it would closely resemble those of a Ph.D. dissertation.” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“You know I don't mind sloppy seconds. And knowing Pope Whatadick, he probably blesses is cum before he blows it” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“Oh, yes, poor little me. Had to have sex with the two most beautiful men on the planet in the same night. It was… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“He had to be a hero for her. He wished the world still had dragons so he had something to slay for her.” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“But I wasn't done," she pouted, no longer hungry for anything but him. "Yes, you were." "Yes, sir." "Lay down on your back." "Very… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“Scar tissue, she'd once read, was the strongest of all tissues. Maybe Soren's heart was so strong because it was so scarred.” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
“French Vanilla,” Kingsley said. “What’s that?” “Vanilla with a strong libido and a taste for anal.” — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share
