“He always kept his shit together. He was the fucking foam on the latte that rose above all of it. He’d been there for them whenever they needed him, always. He hadn’t let his friends down. But at this moment,… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“I'll say this one more time. I will be gentle. I will be slow. But you don't have the reins.” — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“You think I ever expected to find a woman with so many of the things I wanted in a relationship? Your sexual nature, your… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“ That's when I got it. The rough canvas. God paints our bodies over that, over our heart and soul. It's the eyes that… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“I can't believe I agreed to this shit. One minute I feel like some lovesick fool; then I remember that kiss, the way you… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“Tell me you're not going to do anything stupid." "I'm not that kind of guy, Peter." "Not usually, no. But I've seen the look… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“ Oh, for Christ's sake. Nothing is going to make your boy straight, Elaine. I didn't drag him into anything. But you're absolutely right.… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“Thomas eyed the array of hair products on the corner of the tub and snorted. "God, I forget sometimes how gay you are.” — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“The only thing that ever scared him was finding out there was something he couldn't do, so he damn well made sure there was… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“He understood that she’d always believed herself cursed, his angel. That she lived on stolen time. That she deserved nothing..” — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“I held her in my arms last night," he said quietly. "And when I felt her every response, I thought, 'There's nothing else I… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“Little things matter far more than big ones. We remember them longer. We can’t control the big things. If you think about what’s happened… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“I have the right to try to overcome the challenges in my own life, she continued fiercely. Who's to say that's not what makes… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“Can I get back to fucking your brains out now?" Thomas grinned. "You forget how to be a Master? Why are you asking?” — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
