Robinne Lee

“I’m saying it because I love you.” He was quiet, weighing the moment. And then he smiled, wide. “What took you so…

— Robinne Lee

“You don’t look like a mom,” Isabelle observed. “What does a mom look like to you?” “I don’t know.” She smiled. “Cartier…

— Robinne Lee

“I took a moment to drink him in. His hair sticking in twenty-one directions since he’d yanked off his beanie. His Botticelli…

— Robinne Lee

“I’m really happy when I’m with you. I get the feeling you feel the same way. And if that’s true, I don’t…

— Robinne Lee

“So, you tracked me down, did you?" "I did." Hayes's gravelly voice filled the phone. "Very resourceful." "I have an assistant..." "Of…

— Robinne Lee

“I can come to your place." "I don't think that's a good idea," I'd said... "You don't want me to see where…

— Robinne Lee

“This is insane. You realize that, right?” “Only if someone gets hurt.” “Someone always gets hurt, Hayes.” He said nothing as he…

— Robinne Lee

“Hayes’s voice sounded particularly deep in the cavernous space. Gravelly. As if he’d been up eating pussy until four in the morning.…

— Robinne Lee

“Who are you, Hayes Campbell?” He smiled, his hands burrowing in his pockets. “I’m your boyfriend.” “My twenty-year-old boyfriend?” “Your twenty-year-old boyfriend.…

— Robinne Lee

“I awoke some hours later to Hayes's body sliding up against mine, his arm wrapping around my waist, drawing me into his…

— Robinne Lee

“The thought crossed my mind that this could be dangerous. Not the ill-advised sex with the just-out-of-his-teens pop star, but the cuddling.…

— Robinne Lee

“Simon invited the girls on an outing to the Apple Store. Please advise. Totally safe. Really? Really. Also, did you know that…

— Robinne Lee

“I want to do things that feed me. I want to surround myself with art and fascinating people and stimulating experiences ……

— Robinne Lee