“There can’t be anything between us.” “There’s already something between us.” — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“There’s a big middle ground between pedestal and porn.” — Melanie Harlow Middle ground Copy Share Image
“Stop it, Mia. And don’t even look at his crotch right now. Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t— I did it.… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“You are a fucking delight, princess. It’s like you know the dirty jokes in my head I’m too scared to make in… — Melanie Harlow Dirty joke Copy Share Image
“The guys looked attractive and not too serial-killery, and there were plenty of testimonials from satisfied customers.” — Melanie Harlow Satisfied customers Copy Share Image
“I loved her laugh. It was bubbly and girlish, and it made me want to pick her up, put her in my… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“But love is strange. When you’re looking for it, it knows just where to hide. When you’re not, it jumps out and… — Melanie Harlow Love Copy Share Image
“But this was me—the real, behind-the-curtains me. I bruised easily, felt things deeply, and cried when I was sad. I had no… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“The truth was, I was much better at perceiving how other people felt than I was at self-reflection.” — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“Just lie back and relax, love.” He slid my legs apart, planting a kiss on my left inner thigh, then my right.… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“Is it strange?” she asked. I looked over at her. “Is what strange?” “Being in bed with someone else.” Returning my eyes… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“I want to taste you all the time, Mia. I want the flavor of you on my tongue every fucking minute of… — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“she said, leaning over to whisper in my ear. “You’ve got good hands, an amazing tongue, and a big dick. What more… — Melanie Harlow Big dick Copy Share Image
“Any requests?” he asked. “Take off your pants.” He grinned at me over his shoulder. “I meant music.” — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“I was mad at my father for taking out his rage on his children, for not teaching us how to be men.” — Melanie Harlow Anger Copy Share Image
“I tasted lemon and whiskey and rain and champagne, and it seemed like the most delicious combination of flavors in existence.” — Melanie Harlow Copy Share Image
“Three years I put up with your boring golf stories and your pants with the little whales on them and your tiny… — Melanie Harlow Golf Copy Share Image
