“Say it, forget it; write it, regret it,” my mother had always said.” — Jenni Moen Mother Copy Share Image
“I’d given her my heart, and she’d given it back. Trouble was, I didn’t want it. I had no need for it… — Jenni Moen Didn Want Copy Share Image
“I’m not good for you, Allie,” he whispered. “And you aren’t good for me.” — Jenni Moen Whispered Copy Share Image
“Everyone has their shit. It's different shit for different people, but it's still all shit. Being able to deal with it ...… — Jenni Moen Different people Copy Share Image
“Her fingers gripped my back. I knew that there would be marks, but I didn’t care. She could leave her mark. I… — Jenni Moen Leave Mark Copy Share Image
“Wow,” she said. “That’s one sweet pussy tattoo. Only you could make that look manly.” — Jenni Moen Pussy Copy Share Image
“Interesting. Why would I tell him to call me ‘Allie’? I was pretty sure that girl didn’t even exist any more.” — Jenni Moen Copy Share Image
“Alexis, I would have sent balloons but we agreed ... no strings. Adam” — Jenni Moen Copy Share Image
“I’m a dead end, Adam.” And at that moment, that was exactly how I felt inside ... a dead end.” — Jenni Moen Dead end Copy Share Image
“No fucking way, Alexis. ” Ethan said, groaning. “You’re dating Batman.” I finally turned away from the window, but couldn’t return his… — Jenni Moen Love Copy Share Image
