I'm gonna make that asshole gnaw his own hand off that night, dammit. — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
But the scars are always there, waiting for something to poke them. — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“She was the bad habit I’d never broken, because I didn’t fucking want to.” — Tammara Webber Bad habit Copy Share Image
“She’d conjured love in the heart of a man whose soul had been frozen for years, anesthetized by too much pain and… — Tammara Webber Love Copy Share Image
“Choosing to be with you isn't a difficult decision, Jacqueline," he breathed, pulling back one final time to stare into my eyes.… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“I had never noticed Lucas before that night. It was as though he didn’t exist, and then suddenly, he was everywhere.” — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“But sometimes what seems like a gut feeling is just pride pretending to be instinct.” — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
What will you do with them?" "Redo them in charcoal, probably." "And then?" "Tack them to my bedroom wall." Bedroom wall? "Who… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
I suppose love is never a sure thing, no matter what words are spoken. Love requires a leap of faith into the… — Tammara Webber Abyss Copy Share Image
“His protective wall had become a fortress holding him hostage rather than giving sanctuary.” — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“I felt the threads of connection between us—fragile filaments, so easily snapped. Like the poem at shift into his side, we were… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
You have a freckle here," he whispered, sweeping his tongue over a spot just under my jaw. "It drives me crazy every… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
I don't believe there's a reason for everything, and having faith doesn't mean I'm blind. I believe people make poor choices. I… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“So Buck can enjoy sitting in a cell contemplating how he blew up his life. That dickwad hurt two people sitting at… — Tammara Webber Life Copy Share Image
My last coherent thought, as Lucas took his time kissing and touching every part of me he could reach and my body… — Tammara Webber Body Copy Share Image
Graham runs a hand through his hair and takes a deep breath. Finally, with a determined scowl, he crosses the room. His… — Tammara Webber Breath Copy Share Image
It isn't fair how I doubt him, and I wonder if he'll ever gather that my loss of faith extends further than… — Tammara Webber Cities Copy Share Image
Time would not change what I was feeling--or not feeling. I'd had time, and though the ache from his desertion hadn't disappeared,… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“This girl wasn’t tapping her fingers restlessly, though. Her movements were methodical. Synchronized. Sitting far enough to the left of her to… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“Let me tell you girls a story, short and sweet. In high school, I was a junior varsity cheerleader dating a senior… — Tammara Webber Best friend Copy Share Image
“If I met you last night, and brought you back to my place, or followed you to yours, and we had sex,… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
I opened my mouth wide one time to see if the words I was thinking would fall out, but they wouldn’t. If… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“Here's to everyone who has survived something devastating-- something that shattered your self-confidence and distorted your world in one blow. Whether you… — Tammara Webber Confidence Copy Share Image
“I’m fine. I’m good. But I wasn’t fine. I was anything but fine. That night had shattered me. I’d walled myself in… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“He swallowed, closing his eyes and inhaling slowly. I knew he would be all rational and do-the-right-thing and he would push me… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“I haven't tried this with anyone...signifacant in a long time. It's never worked before." "You haven't had sex before?" "I have. But… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
Growing up with my dad taught me to either lie like a pro or not bother. — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“Because having the ability to make my skin my own again saved my life.” — Tammara Webber Life Copy Share Image
Stay here tonight, Jacqueline. I need to keep you here, at least tonight. Please. — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“Awareness and apologies were fine and good, but they could come too late.” — Tammara Webber Apologies Copy Share Image
