“This girl will shred me. I already know she will. And I’m jumping in with everything I am anyway.” — Tammy Falkner Girl Copy Share Image
“There are very few things in my life that I can control,and someone touching my body is one of them.” — Tammy Falkner Control Copy Share Image
“Suck every moment from life. We should all do more of that.” — Tammy Falkner Every moment Copy Share Image
“My family means the world to me. Without them, I am nothing.” — Tammy Falkner Family Copy Share Image
“I’ve never done this with someone who matters. With someone I’m in love with. Jesus, girl, you make me crazy.” — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“When a woman grows up, she accepts the love she thinks she deserves.” — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I want you to be my girlfriend.” “What does that mean?” … He looks confused. “I’m not sure. But I think it’s… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I look up, and I can’t keep from grinning at him. “You’re in my space,” I warn. “I like being in your… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“Life's not about the moments of pleasure you, yourself can experience. It's about pleasurable moments you share with someone else that really… — Tammy Falkner Life Copy Share Image
“I wish I could get better for you, Faith,” I say. She shakes her head again and lays her flat hand upon… — Tammy Falkner Faith Copy Share Image
“Go talk to him.” “Really?” He nods. “Really.” He clears his throat. “I don’t think that boy has ever had anyone fight… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I’m not usually this emotional,” I say. He shrugs. “All women say that. It usually precedes an episode of batshit craziness.” — Tammy Falkner Emotional Copy Share Image
“I want you, Reagan. I want every piece of you.” “Even the shattered pieces?” she asks. I bracket her face with my… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I have a thing for you,” I admit. I wince inwardly because it sounds so lame. “A thing?” “A big thing.” Her… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“You need a lesson on the birds and the bees?” Paul asks. “You put tab A into slot B.” He makes a… — Tammy Falkner Special occasion Copy Share Image
“How was your day?” he asks between kisses. His cold hands slip beneath my shirt and I hiss and draw back, but… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“You’re responsible for your happiness and taking care of your heart. Only you. Other people contribute to your happiness, certainly, but you… — Tammy Falkner Happiness Copy Share Image
“Aren’t you afraid someone will get the wrong idea about us?” I ask. “What idea are you worried about?” I shrug. “That… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“If I ever get to fucking be inside you, I want to know what to call you. I want to at least… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I know you love her, and, hell, I love her too. And Matt would throw you off a bridge if he thought… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“Best Christmas ever,” Bob says as he pulls the covers over us both. He wraps around me, one hand cupping my sore… — Tammy Falkner Best christmas Copy Share Image
“Every woman is someone’s daughter. Someone at home loves her. And you devalue her and every other female by referring to women… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“You should take your boots off. Stick your feet in the water.” “Why?” I don’t understand why she’s so excited to get… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“You see her as this broken little thing that needs you to take care of her. She doesn’t need that. She might… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“You’re really beautiful,” I blurt out. I cringe when she stops, turns to face me and smiles at me. My belly clenches… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“When we’re both sated, he covers my belly with the flat of his hand. “I thought I was happy, with there being… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“Can I come in?” I ask. “No.” My belly drops. “No?” He shakes his head. “No.” “Please.” He shakes his head again,… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“I get in the car and go to complex A, and look for room 23, and then I knock on the door.… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“Madison!” Bob’s head jerks up and he steps back three paces from me, and all the warmth that was him is suddenly… — Tammy Falkner Children Copy Share Image
“Hey, you,” a voice calls out. I turn to look, and find Bob Caster perched on a gleaming motorcycle with wide, shiny… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“It was so much easier lusting after Friday when I thought she liked to eat pussy as much as I do.” — Tammy Falkner Lusting Copy Share Image
“You sorry fucker,” Paul says. “If I didn’t love your sorry ass so much, I’d have to hate you.” — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
