I Can't Bail Out On Cary," I

What I Want Is For Both Of Us To Feel Safe. What You And I Have Together Shouldn't Be Draining Us Like This. It Should Be The One Rock-solid Thing We Both Count On.

From The Moment I First Saw Him— Saw Through His Stunning And Impossibly Gorgeous Exterior To The Dark And Dangerous Man Inside— I’d Felt The Pull That Came From Finding The Other Half Of Myself. I Needed Him Like I Needed My Heart To Beat, And He’d Put Himself In Great Jeopardy, Risking Everything— For Me.

I Can’t Think. I Can’t Work Or Sleep. My Body Aches For You. I Can Make You Want Me Again. Let Me Try.

That’s What Scares Me, Gideon. You Don’t Know What You’re Worth.” “actually, I Do. Twelve Bill—” “shut Up.

Gideon Opened His And Read, “prosperity Will Knock On Your Door Soon.” I Snorted. Cary Shot Me A Look. “i Know, Right? You Snatched Someone Else’s Cookie, Cross.” “he Better Not Be Anywhere Near Someone Else’s Cookie,” I Said Dryly. Reaching Over, Gideon Plucked Half Of Mine Out Of My Fingers. “don’t Worry, Angel. Your Cookie Is The Only One I Want.