“At twenty-eight, a woman began to question things. Big, complex things like destiny, fate, and what I was supposed to be doing with my life” — Kendall Ryan Copy Share Image
“You remind me that there’s so much more to life. You’re my something real to grasp on to at the end of the day.… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“I hated feeling like I was using him for my own pleasure, but I knew he wouldn't let me return the favour...if this was… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“Pleasuring him felt like a gift, a privilege. He'd made me work to earn his trust, always holding part of himself back, and now,… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“What I did technically couldn’t be called dating. Unless, of course, he counted my long-term, committed relationship with my friendly bedside vibrator. If that… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“Will you please take your girl out tonight, get her drunk, and tell her to stop worrying? Give her the dick or something because… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“If I have to sacrifice to give you everything you want, if I have to change who I am, whatever I have to do… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“I’m sick of everyone thinking I’m Miss Goody Two-shoes, with my perfect grades, and days of the week panties. You know what? I have… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“I knew this wouldn't be casual, knew I wouldn't walk away from this in one piece.” — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
“We were supposed to be studying literature together. Instead I wanted to take her off the shelf, crack her open, and read the shit… — Kendall Ryan Copy Share
