“You can stay on the porch. Like how you left me on the floor outside our room." "I didn't know what else to do. You found the check, and I panicked." "That isn't an excuse." "I know. And I'm not… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“What did he do to you?” “This,” I said, holding up my hand. There was a shattering noise as Renee dropped her plate. “It’s on her right hand,” Darah pointed out. “Oh,” Renee said, leaning down to get the plate.… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Sex is one of those things that's complete loss of control. You give yourself up, in your most vulnerable state, to another person, and… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Subject: This is a work environment and this is harassment Mr. Zaccadelli, I am writing to inform you that your proposition has been rejected.… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“It wasn't a sweet kiss, it was a demanding, get-your-clothes-off kind of kiss. It was a kiss that made me want to wrap my… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Subject: Challenge accepted Mr. Zaccadelli, If you keep this up, I'm going to report you to the workplace hotline for harassment. They don't take… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Are you saying I'm not a badass? Then all these tattoos were for nothing. What shall I do?” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Have you met my boyfriend? He thinks running around in the middle of the night pretending he’s an elf is a good time. If… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“It takes alot of energy to pretend you're fine when you're not. A bit like being in a play that never ends. I get… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“I filled my head with beautiful things so the ugly things were pushed aside.” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“I nearly had a cakegasm at the table. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I moaned. "Sweet Christ." I opened my eyes… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“¿Y? En algún punto estar allí no va a ser suficiente. ¿Cuál es el punto de mantener a alguien en tu vida si les… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Damn him. Damn all good looking guys and their chin dimples and well-proportioned muscles and their hair that you want to touch so bad… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“A knock interrupted my thoughts. “You okay?” “Yeah. Can I have some freaking privacy?” “Sorry. You’ve just been in there for a while; I… — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
