“Shane smirked and straddled the bike showing his back to me, end of discussion. I was speechless anyway. I couldn't even think… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“Lea, I want to lick him up like a freaking cherry ice pop, let him melt in my mouth, get all sticky… — Christine Zolendz Around the corner Copy Share Image
“Do you still love him?" "Always and forever, and then an eternity after.” — Christine Zolendz Love Copy Share Image
“A decent guy doesn't just get born and grow up to be Mr. Perfect. They need to be created by a woman.… — Christine Zolendz Internet Copy Share Image
“Mine," Shane said. "Move away." HIS? Oh, I am so yours Shane Maxton.” — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“Grace," he whispered as he slid his fingers over my swollen lips. "I want to be inside you so damn bad right… — Christine Zolendz Right now Copy Share Image
“His lips brushed past the shell of my ear, and every nerve ending in my body screamed out for him. “I think… — Christine Zolendz Fall in love Copy Share Image
“So, Francine seems sweet.” -Kade “I wouldn’t know, Mr. Grayson. I haven’t tasted him yet. However, if I do get the pleasure… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“Please don't be sorry, Grace. I am your friend and I'm here if you need to talk about anything or need a… — Christine Zolendz Friendship Copy Share Image
“Maybe someone like Ryan is better for her than a piece of shit like me,” I mumbled. His smile slipped and his… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“Please, save your breathe, you might need it to blow up your doll later.” — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“I didn't flinch, I didn't move away, and I leaned into him. I wanted him to think that Grace would have loved… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“Annnd, because I’m a mean dick, I poked her with my figures. What? Don’t give me that face, she’s used to my… — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“I’m falling in love with you … and I’m going to let you destroy me.” — Christine Zolendz Fall Copy Share Image
“Suddenly, I developed an acute case of Tourette’s syndrome, “Fuck! That fucking-shit-son-of-an-ass-monkey-dick-weasel!” — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
“This is your life, Lea. Mine was over centuries ago, but you have the future, things to hope for and look forward… — Christine Zolendz Life Copy Share Image
“These two were bat-shit crazy, and I would thank God every day of the rest of this life for leading me to… — Christine Zolendz Every day Copy Share Image
“I was never one to care about how I looked on the outside. That wasn't the real me anyway. Not that I… — Christine Zolendz Appearance Copy Share Image
“The bloody cockfucking wanker therapist wants me to write my bloody thoughts about all the tragedy in my bloody life. It’ll be… — Christine Zolendz Life Copy Share Image
“ Let me pretend to be a skittle and you can taste my rainbow?” — Christine Zolendz Rainbows Copy Share Image
“Were you dropped on your head as a baby or did your mother just throw you against a wall ?” — Christine Zolendz Mother Copy Share Image
“Your evil cannot darken this tale, it was written from the heavens.” — Christine Zolendz Copy Share Image
