“I had no intention of getting involved with a tattooed, spikey-haired rock dude who wore his waistband under his ass cheeks, slept around and had commitment issues. Those were the types that had me running from the hills.” — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“Fuck off, bitch," the girl stood too and was shooting arrows through her eyes, but I just smiled. "Fuck off, Bitch?" I mimicked and… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“I’ve committed every part of you to memory, did you know that? You’re so fucking beautiful that sometimes I can’t see straight. I want… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“I want to take you right now, in a goddamn back alley and against this fuckin’ wall. It’s so fuckin' wrong and I'm a… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“He treats females like he does a cigarette; light it, use it, and lose it.” — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“He cupped both my cheeks and released my lips to gaze at me intensely. "I love you, Emma." He croaked as though his throat… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“I can’t stop this. I can’t stop wanting you and seeing you with Ad is – it’s driving me fuckin’ crazy. I want to… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“It’s always been you. I’m incapable of loving anyone else. It’s you or no one. I would be so good to you, babe. Please,… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“One day, Scott, you're going to fall in love and I hope she's the one to say no to you and makes you chase… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“I had no intention of getting involved with a tattooed, spikey-haired rock dude who wore his waistband under his ass cheeks, slept around and… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
“It’s the person you are inside that counts and you’re beautiful. You’re beautiful outside, too, but that’s not what’s got to me.” He put… — Cora Hawkes Copy Share Image
