“You’re shy,” Skylar whispered, nuzzling his ear. Reading his mind. Xander swallowed. “Sorry.” “Don’t apologize.” Skylar laced their fingers together, drew Xander… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“I don’t really know if I’m demi or ace or some other kind of gray or what, though. Thinking about labels makes… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“Mental illness is no different than a heart condition. In the same way a faulty valve can cause harm to the body… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“I don’t know who I am.” “You’re Skylar Stone. You’re charming, kind, clever, helpful, beautiful inside and out. You don’t give up. You bring people together, not because you want to use them but because you truly want to help people be better, to build good things. You help people find themselves. Sometimes you lose your way, but at the… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share
“Bitch, have you been getting collagen in those lips? You look like you gave a blow job to a Hoover attachment.” — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“I just want to find a way to be with you that doesn’t hurt you. Because I didn’t realize it until Unc asked. No, no one’s ever given me what I wanted.” He opened his eyes, turning his head to look at the space beside him, where Xander should have been. “Until you. You give me what I want without… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share
“You have no idea how impossible your job is going to be.” “You have no idea how much I love overturning impossible.” The smile… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“Jesus, Steve hated cats. “They’re so precious.” Chenco crouched to love on the calico’s belly. “I always wanted one, but my mom said no,… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“What if his advisor found out? Would getting caught having public sex do something to his teaching assistantship? Would he still be able to… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“What did I do to deserve you?” “You told me not to throw away my work. You chased me down and made me open… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“When life fucks you over, you don’t slow down. You just keep going, keep moving, eyes peeled for the next opportunity, the next dance.… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“That's it, he rasped. Hump me. Are you a dog? Are you a dog in heat? You my dog? He slapped me again. Speak,… — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
“Louisa raised an eyebrow. "Is he—how shall I put it delicately—a simple man?” — Heidi Cullinan Copy Share Image
