Debra Anastasia

“Aren’t you supposed to be Jesus’ bitch?”

— Debra Anastasia

“My beautiful wife, welcome to forever.”

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“And I will never, ever lose count.”

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“Inside you I can find everything I need.”

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“My lady cave is in an orgasm coma.”

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“No one can judge you, except you.”

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“Hot baskets of butt!”

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“Be safe, Beckett. And forgive me.”

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“Beckett fell to his knees. “Ahh…I never thought they’d get you. Never. Fuck.”

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“Get the hell down here!” the bride shouted. “You’re stealing my thunder.”

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“Cole and Kyle looked anxious and wildly in love.”

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“Please, baby, you had to know the Devil would be well endowed.”

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“My inamorata, you know where I'll be: where I'll always be. Waiting. For you.”

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“I see it, sweetheart. You were right - you're beautiful when you're glass.”

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“Holy fucking dogs! You scared the uterus out of me!”

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“This place's a festering whore's crotch. Do I own it?”

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“Beckett’s gruff voice moved her veil as he spoke, “Happy wedding, Whitebread. But please, don’t worry about this.”

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“It was nice of you to help that ungrateful little girl out.” Blake unloaded his belongings onto his bed. “Ah, I’ve got…

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“Livia was grateful. Her hand had started to ache, missing the tingle Blake’s skin provided.”

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“True love, the kind that lasts forever, is very rare indeed. It takes compromise, continued growth, and trust.”

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“It’s just that you’re the kindest person in the world. And you’re here with me. I’ll never stop feeling lucky.”

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“He felt no relief. He felt no closure. He knew then he would have to leave Poughkeepsie. He’d go very far away…

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“She opened her eyes with a gasp. “I love you.” He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. “Back…

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“The music was so loud, all Livia could do was mouth, “Are you okay?” Blake nodded. “You’re beautiful,” he mouthed in response.”

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“Livia covered the phone until Kyle looked at her. “You’re simply the best lady I know. I promise not to be oblivious…

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“Damn it. I mean, darn it. I thought the church was on fire. I’m so sorry. How do you clean up holy…

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“Beckett returned his attention to Livia. He rubbed her shoulders and set to the task of rolling up the sleeves of her…

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“This is supposed to be a touch-feely conversation where we tell you, ‘Don’t worry, you’ll always have a family here with us.’…

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“Beckett wrapped his arm around the one Cole offered him. “Bro, go to Kyle. Stay out of this next fight. I won’t…

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“I hope you know how rare a girl like Livia is.” Blake nodded, but said nothing. “I’ve only met a few souls…

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“I’m never opposed to sexual favors as payment.” He wrapped her ponytail around his fist, leaning close to her ear. “I’m too…

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“Wait. What?” Livia turned her sister to face her. “The dress doesn’t change who you are. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve never…

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“Blake opened his beautiful green eyes. He tried to smile, but it was just a grimace. “Livia. I love you too. Smile…

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“Safe! All I wanted to do was keep them safe. How do you protect your brothers at eight-fucking-teen? How do you make…

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“Livia’s eyes filled with grateful tears. Blake brushed them away. “Now you cry? After I’ve made love to you?” “It’s just that…

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“You’re beautiful.” Blake said hello as he’d said goodbye. “You said that already,” Livia mouthed over the banging music. Blake just shrugged.…

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“He looked at her, but he was only a shadow now. Livia gave him a warning look. He shook his head sadly…

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“So many people had tried for Blake, but so many had failed. All it takes is one to be the glue. It’s…

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“Livia read from the paper as if it were a letter. “Dear Blake Hartt, thank you. Thank you so much for thinking…

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“He checked her face first to see if she was all right, then dropped his eyes to the keyboard. It was like…

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