Remington Tate, I swear to you—I swear—that when I’m able to get up from this stupid bed and run again, you’re always, always, going to be the one thing I’ll run straight to. — Katy Evans Copy Share Image
“Olivia, everyone starts at the bottom. Hell, it’s better to start at the bottom. Sooner or later we all get acquainted with the ground.… — Katy Evans Copy Share
Larger than life itself, and I can’t even believe this striking creature was once a little bit mine. — Katy Evans Copy Share
“If you want a full man, you need to be the full version of yourself. Never expect anyone to complete you. Don’t be two… — Katy Evans Copy Share
An orgasm is not what I want and I know it. What I want, need, is so much more than that. It's the connection.The… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“he is as elusive as a falling star, one that nobody will ever really catch, and if you catch him, he will only burn… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“That's why I didn't want to touch you I knew I'd go crazy if I touched you, and now, it tears me open to… — Katy Evans Copy Share
I can see he thinks he's the ultimate creation, and he seems to believe every woman here is his Eve, created from his ribcage… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“It's because of this woman I'm still fighting!" A sudden silence falls across the crowd, and Remington's hars, enraged voice continues telling them, "Next… — Katy Evans Copy Share
His dark hair is perfectly recklessly up today, those tanned muscles flexing as he extends out his arms and does his little turn. And… — Katy Evans Copy Share
Remy you're my king." I hug him hard. "There's no chess game for me without you. — Katy Evans Copy Share
“Ripples shoot across my body, shooting from his thumb straight to my ore as he continues caressing my face, all the time watching me… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“But for a little second, I just want to sit in this stupid chair and believe there is this sort of magic between two… — Katy Evans Copy Share
I can see he thinks he's the ultimate creation, and he seems to believe every woman here is his Eve, created from his ribcage… — Katy Evans Copy Share
