“I don’t want this to be it.” He cups the back of my head, tilting his chin up to give me more of his throat. “Tell, if we do this, this won’t be it.” — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“there’s one thing I know about girls like Miss Moorehead—they’re more chore than whore. But I’ll enjoy the eye-gasm I get every time I… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“Nothing about us makes sense except for what I feel when I’m with you.” — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“The whole time I thought I was living. But the day I met you, the lights came on. You fill me with things I… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“you want peace, prepare for war.” His expression is serious, and I wonder what his story is. “What does that mean?” “It means you… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“Fuck, this woman, I despise what she’s doing and I love every square inch of her. She’s loyal to a fault, honest, viciously protective,… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“There’s so much to say, every time we’re together. But the fear and the pain seem to go on forever. Every night that you… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“Even though we’ve only spent a handful of nights together, it somehow feels like I’ve always known him. He touches me with the surety… — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
“Life is beautiful and terrifying … And we deserve to feel it down to our bones.” — J.B. Salsbury Copy Share Image
