“We had another game where he was the doctor making a house call and I was the proper Victorian lady besieged by hysteria (also known as sexual frustration) which could only be relieved by a paroxysm (also known as an… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“I lost my chance with you then, and maybe I deserved to, for being too scared to speak up and tell you how I felt. Maybe I deserved to watch you fall in love with my brother instead of me. But maybe it just wasn’t our time then. Maybe it’s our time now.” Her eyes opened slowly. They were wet… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share
“There can’t be anything between us.” “There’s already something between us.” — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“I don’t care what anyone says. I’ve loved you since the day I met you, and I’ll love you until the day I die.… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“I felt like two halves of me were splitting apart—one wanted so badly to be granted that second chance at loving someone and allowing… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“Phone sex- I was a virgin. Lucas claimed he was as well, although he'd always had a dirty mouth- it was one of the… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“What are you feeling?” he asked quietly. “Like I wish things were different right now.” I shrugged helplessly, giving in to it. “For us.… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“It was snowing the day we met. February twenty-fifth. A Tuesday. You were wearing a black shirt with a picture of a pineapple on… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
