You Gonna Deal With Mr. Hot And

Do You Want To Suck Face Or Not?” “suck Face?” His Head Fell Back And He Laughed, His Chest Vibrating Against Me. It Was A Lusty, Full-bodied Sound And My Toes Curled At Hearing It. Gideon Laughed So Rarely. My Hands Slid Under His Sweater And Glided Over That Warm Skin. My Lips Moved Over His Jaw. “is That A No?” “angel, I’ll Suck On Any Part Of Your Body I Can Get My Mouth On.

I'm Afraid I'll Lose Myself In You, Gideon. I'm Scared I'll Lose The Part Of Me I Worked So Hard To Get Back." "i'd Never Let That Happen." He Promised Fiercely. Chapter 8, Pg 140

I Can Let You In, Eva. I’m Trying. But Your First Response When I Screw Up Is To Run Away. You Do It Every Time And I Can’t Stand Feeling Like Any Moment I’m Going To Do Or Say Something Wrong And You’re Going To Bolt.

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

Angel, Getting You Off Is Ninety-nine Percent Of The Fun For Me.