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1 " Tear filled eyes glisten in the firelight. She’s so fucking beautiful that it hurts to look at her, but it’s an ache I hope to feel for as long as I live, because the pain of losing her again...that I don’t think I’d survive. "
― Heather M. Orgeron , Boomerangers
2 " He’s so fucking unconventionally perfect. I don’t know whether I want to kick him in the balls or lick his face. "
3 " I want to rip the rest of those buttons open and climb him like a monkey in a banana tree. Oh God, what I would do with his banana... "
4 " She’s not ready and maybe she never will be, but I won’t stop trying. I’ll be patient if it kills me. I can just see it now. Cooper Hebert died of blue balls and a broken heart. "
5 " I find blow jobs to be highly respectable. In fact, I can’t think of many things I respect more than your lips around my cock. "
6 " Spence,” he says as he lifts his brown eyes to meet mine. “You still make it hard to breathe.” “And you,” I say, swallowing as I try to rein in my overeager heart, “are still the same old charmer you always were. "
7 " Those ties...those ties are forever, and I never wanted to be connected to any other person so permanently. Forever was always meant for you and me, Spence. "
8 " I want the strings. I want the ball and fucking chain. I want to be so tied to you that you can’t ever slip away from me again. "
9 " that kid may not carry my DNA, but by God, I don’t care. I love that little shit like my own and I want to be his daddy. "
10 " My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, pleading with him to kiss me. "
11 " My mouth crashes onto hers, and as our bodies sway in time to the music, our tongues dance to a rhythm that’s all their own. Spencer tastes of liquor and spearmint gum. She smells like heaven. "
12 " through the screen door I find all three of my boys throwing a ball around the yard with Cooper. My heart bursts in my chest. Just explodes. It physically hurts to feel so much all at once. It’s like I’m staring at a movie of what my life—our life—could have been. "
13 " I’ll take stolen kisses and trysts in the cane fields for as long as I live over a life without you in it. "
14 " for a moment, I stand in the doorway, watching the steady rise and fall of their chests. I listen to the gentle hum of their breaths and I wonder when my little babies started to turn into men. And I pray. I pray that my boys will be good men. That they will know how to treat the women in their lives, and more than anything, I pray to God that they will be good fathers, despite the fact that they’ve had no one to show them how. "
15 " How ’bout you take this Cajun injector here,” I say, gripping the steel rod in his shorts, “and give me a shot of protein instead. "
16 " Fuck. I don’t remember her being so scary. She’s got those momma eyes down to a T, yet, somehow...on her, they are hot as hell. The term M.I.L.F. now makes all the sense in the world. "
17 " Soft touches turn frantic. Gentle kisses become bruising. Rapid breaths progress to sensual moans. I allow the moment to completely take me; getting lost in the way her body responds to mine. "
18 " Taking her tiny hand into both of mine, I lift it to my chest, placing it right over my racing heart. “You feel that?” I rasp, swallowing hard. Her head bobs. “That’s yours. It’s always been. So, the next time you try to convince yourself that you know what’s best for me, I want you to remember what you feel when we’re together.” I touch the pads of my first two fingers to her neck, feeling her pulse flutter against my skin. “I feel it, too. "
19 " The heart you’re ignoring is sitting on your sleeve, bleeding freely. "
― Heather M. Orgeron , Heartbreak Warfare
20 " I’m sorry are only words unless you know what you’re apologizing for. "
― Heather M. Orgeron , Doppelbanger
