I Love Being With You. When We're

We Were Together Because We Were Addicted To Each Other. I Was Never As Intoxicated As I Was When We Were Happy Together, And I Knew It Was The Same For Him. We Were Putting Ourselves Through The Wringer For Those Moments Of Perfection Between Us, But They Were So Tenuous That Only Our Stubbornness, Determination And Love Kept Us Fighting For Them.

You Have A Transportation Fetish. I Have A Gideon Fetish. It's Been Weeks.

…was Designed To Protect His Heart, To Bind Me And Bribe Me To Stay With Him No Matter What. He Was Giving Everything He Had.

"you’re Different,” He Said, Touching My Face. Of Course I Was. The Man I Loved Had Killed For Me. A Lot Of Things Became Inconsequential After A Sacrifice Like That.

I Had Never Seen Hair That Purely Black. It Was Glossy And Slightly Long, The Ends Drifting Over His Collar. That Sexy Length Was The Crowning Touch Of Bad Boy Hotness Over The Successful Businessman, Like Whipped Cream Topping On A Hot Fudge Brownie Sundae. As My Mother Would Say, Only Rogues And Raiders Had Hair Like That." (eva About Gideon)