“You are everywhere. In my head, in my dreams. You are who I want. You make me feel and I—sometimes I like it, sometimes I don’t, but you make me feel and after twenty years, that alone is enough for… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“I hurt myself,” Syren bit out. “I make myself bleed and it feels good. It eases the pressure inside me, but it never lasts for long.” His lips trembled. “Before I slept in your bed, I’d never had a full… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“How long?” Jayce’s scalding breath singed the side of Wes’ neck as he spoke against his skin. “Does Scotto know about you and me?… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“We connected through blood and violence,” Daniel said thoughtfully. “We’re bloody, violent men.” A slow smile broke across Daniel’s face. Goddamn. He would never… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“Me getting in your bed was the first step, T. My presence in your bed was my way of telling you I was all… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“I’ll be here when you get back,” Kane promised. He wasn’t going anywhere. “Call me if you feel like talking. Text me if you… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“Who am I really?” Syren smiled. “I’m the kind of bullet you want in your gun.” — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“Rough fingers palmed his throat. "Can you forget that, amante?" Soft kisses brushed his forehead, nose and eyes. "I can't. I dare you to… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“He’d fallen in love with Quinn slowly, quietly. With Dima, it was like a baseball bat upside the head, these feelings. They completely swamped… — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“We’re just here for the Greek.” Stavros cocked his head. “Wait, you’re here to kidnap me from my kidnapper?” Seriously?” — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
“Feelings aren’t something you run from,” Christophe answered softly. “You bring them with you wherever you go.” — Avril Ashton Copy Share Image
