You're An Addiction...my Obsession.

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.

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.

B.o.b. And I Have A Longtime Understanding - When We're Done With Each Other, We Know Exactly Which One Of Us Has Been Used, And It Isn't Me. Good Night Gideon.

When A Story Captures Me, It Comes Quickly And Easily.