“You have any…nicknames?” Kellan gave me a charmingly crooked smile. “None that I’ve given myself, but from what I’ve heard said in the bedroom, it would probably be something like, ‘The Oh-God-yes-harder-faster-don’t-you-dare-stop-yes-fuck-me-now-you’re-freaking-amazing Machine.” He shrugged. “But that’s kind of a… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I just... I can't share you. The thought of you with him, it kills me, now more than it ever did before. I need… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I tried to do the right thing. Why couldn't you just let me leave?" (Kellan)” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“We’d learned to open up to each other, to trust each other, to face the world together. I firmly believed now that there was… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“But he had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cut brown hair.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“Kiera, I don't want to tell you how to handle your relationship with him, but... you'll never last if you start lying to him… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I need you to be there when I die"... ... "I need your face to be the last thing my human eyes see.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“Looking down at me, Kellan raised an eyebrow. “Did your dad buy you the squeakiest bed in the world on purpose?” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“The love we felt for each other while definitely never planned or expected as I suppose most love isnt had irrevocably seared us both… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
Ethics and I had crossed paths recently, and I’m not sure that I fell on the right side of the morality line. — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
