He Reached For My Hand, Lifted It

It's Going To Be A Lot Of Work, Gideon," Eva Warned Him. "i'm Not Afraid Of Work." He Was Touching Me Restlessly As If It Were As Necessary To Him As Breathing. "i'm Only Afraid Of Losing You.

Most Suits Made The Man. Gideon Did Things To A Three-piece Suit That Should've Been Illegal.

Maybe There Were People Out There Whose Love Could Survive Anything, But Mine Was Fragile. It Needed To Be Nurtured In Order To Thrive And Grow.

As Long As Kline Doesn't Kiss You." The Warning Was Clear In His Voice. "same Goes." "if He Kisses Me, He's Getting Decked." I Laughed. "you Know What I Meant.

What Are You Doing?" He Breathed. "you're Going Around, Stirring Up Everything." "i've Got Time On My Hands," I Shot Back, Just As Breathless, "since I Dumped My Asshat Boyfriend." He Growled, Fiercely Passionate, His Hand In My Hair Pulling So Tightly It Pained Me. "you Can't Make This Up With A Kiss Or A F*ck, Gideon. Not This Time." Gideon & Eva