“Okay, dumbass. Perspective time," Gordon muttered as he ripped the greasy bag open. He would force himself to eat. He was not going to become an obsessed basketcase. He wasn't. "First of all," he said, yanking the utensil drawer open."… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“Same old Caleb who wanted to love and be loved. Same boring Caleb who wanted a serious relationship. A live-in boyfriend. A guarantee, or… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“The real Ashton—the quirky bastard with the smart-ass smile and thrift-store style—could get me to do anything.” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“I’d had a couple of other blowjobs and it was safe to say he’d given me the best head of my life. Ashton smirked.… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“Even now, after years of screaming and fighting, of cold shoulders and spiteful moves, cutting words and harmful actions, I’d never let him see… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“Maybe I like you better when you’re wearing my clothes and looking like you just rolled out of my bed.” He” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“And you could try to stop pretending to be so fucking perfect. Maybe then people will stop expecting perfection all the time” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“They stood in silence for a few moments with Ryan watching him carefully. He was fiddling with his t-shirt and scuffing his sneaker against… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“More experimenting. Kicking back with him settled on my lap. Figuring out if I just liked nurturing my oral fixation or if I wouldn’t… — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“Raymond winked at me after he and Jackie joined us by the stage. I wanted to rip his fucking clothes off. By” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“So... why did it end?" Sin looked at Boyd sidelong before shrugging simply. "Because he wasn't you” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“I don't belong anywhere. No matter where I am, people make sure I'm aware of that.” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
