“this lonely, isolated man who didn’t know how to ask for affection, but basked in her attentions.” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“But then, I do not know what love is. I know lust and anger. Despair and satisfaction. But love? No. That is not for… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Oh yeah. I can feel you, sweetheart. I can feel that you are turned on. If you were a little higher you could place… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Damn, Regan, but you have the prettiest laugh. I think I need to hear that more often.” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“It is clear to me that Daisy can never be left alone. She is too trusting and too willing to try out new things… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Be happy she’s crying,” he said. “That’s when you know they still feel something for you. The time when they look at you with… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Her mother leaned in. “She calls him ‘Colossus.’Now what do you think that is for?” “I’m sure she’s fine—” “Not if she is with… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“You were trying to take care of my sister in all that bullshit. Thank you,” I tell her. “Now come over here and kiss… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“The scars were not beautiful, but they were fascinating. They made him different. She liked different.” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Daniel’s mouth continues to nuzzle mine. “You okay?” “I’m okay,” I breathe against his lips. “You want tongue?” Oh god. For some reason, I… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“I’m coming inside you in three seconds. Pull off if you don’t want a bunch of my swimmers attacking your eggs.” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“In different circumstances, if we were alone in a dark corner of some bar back home, I’d back her right up to the wall… — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Was apadravya a foreign word for drive you fucking mad with pleasure?” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Love is not control, Logan. Love is partnership. Friendship. A wise man once said, 'If you want to be loved, be lovable.” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
“Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back." -Plato” — Jessica Clare Copy Share Image
