What Is It With You, Sex, And

Are You Hurting Anywhere Else?" I Asked, Feeling So Emotionally Raw After The Long Night We'd Had. He Caught My Wrist And Pulled My Hand Down To Press Flat Over His Heart. "here." "so Am I." He Kissed My Fingertips, Then Linked Our Hands And Led Me.

Doctor." Gideon Set One Ankle On The Opposite Knee And Settled Back, Creating A Picture Of Unyielding Decisiveness. "the Only Way I'm Keeping My Hands Off Her Is If I'm Dead. Find Another Way To Fix Us." Chapter 3 Pg 50

It's A Full Time Job With A Part-time Companion.

I Swayed Into Him, Drawn To His Obsessive And Insatiable Raw Need For Me, Which Reflected The Depth Of My Need For Him

One Day At A Time. You Rise, You Eat, You Bathe, And You Talk To The Few People You Can Tolerate While Feeling So Wretched. Over Time, It Hurts A Little Less. Then A Little Less. And So On...until One Morning, You Will Awake And Realize The Pain Is Only A Memory. It Will Always Be With You, But It Will Eventually Lack The Power To Cripple You.