“Your dad said you stopped playing right after I left.” He did? “My dad talks too much.” “Why, Tru?” “I dunno.” I shrug. “He just does.” “No.” Jake smiles, coming over to me. “Not why does your dad talk too… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“How Nathan doesn't know I fancy him is beyond me. I may as well walk around with a sandwich board, saying 'I heart Nathan',… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“A girl who can dance – finally!” Stuart cheers, pulling my attention back to him, grabbing hold of my hips. “I’ve found my Ginger! Tru, seriously, if you had less tits and more cock, I’d be proposing marriage to you right now!” He spins me around. “It can always be arranged,” I laugh. “Marry me?” I hold out my hand… — Samantha Towle Copy Share
“Oh God, you’re one of those pimps that takes girls off the streets and gets them addicted to drugs and turns them into prostitutes,… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“I'll never love anyone like I love him, and I'll always be his whether I'm with him or not.” — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“He stares at me steadily, for a long moment before looking away, but I read his eyes clearly. He wants me tonight. And from… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“I don't remember looking like this in the mirror this morning. Obviously, I still had my 'Tru looks awesome in anything' margarita goggles still… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“I didn’t stand a fucking chance against her. From the moment I met her, this was always inevitable.” — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“It’ll take more than a tattoo to stop me from getting inside you. Death, maybe.” — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“With you I know I can do it, because your my strength, Tru. You make me want to be a better man, a good… — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
“You will always be my June, Tru." "And you're my Johnny Cash, Jake.” — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
