“No, not a prostitute. An ‘escort’ … An ‘Escort’ who’d meet me in a hotel room and do anything I asked in exchange for… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Just remember one thing: regardless of how anyone chooses to define what I do for a living, I'm not selling what I'm giving you.… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Any man for her had better be well-dressed, well-groomed, and well-hung, and if he couldn’t get her off at least twice with his mouth,… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“You know you've hit rock bottom when the man who's picked you up a thousand times is dropping you off at rehab and telling… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“There’s sex, and there’s…this.” He met my eyes. “Just being with someone like this. This isn’t something that can be bought or sold, and… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Guess we both know what it's like to be damaged good, don't we?” — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“I'll give you some credit," he said with a sneer. "You don’t look like a prostitute.” Austin shrugged. “I don’t usually wear the fishnets… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“I think if you don't regret a few things, you didn't take enough risks in life.” — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“My silence was not a lack of passion, but an inability to even draw a breath.” — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Yeah, I had everything. Which was, of course, why I now reclined on a rented, rock-hard, queen-size bed, waiting for a male prostitute to… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“I had never considered myself to be multi-orgasmic, but Sabian either assumed I was or decided I would be.” — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Lovemaking was fine and good, and someday, when a man came along with whom I connected enough for that to happen, fine. For now?… — Lauren Gallagher Copy Share Image
