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1 " He was never as beautiful as he was with Bishop above him, his dick in his ass. "
― Avril Ashton , Remember Me (Dread+Terrible #2)
2 " Back then, he didn’t have to hide. Back then, heartbreak walked up to his front door, heartbreak fucked him in his bed. Heartbreak knew his face, his touch, and his name. "
3 " I’ve lost count of the sleepless nights,” Eddie continued. “You’re the first person I think of when the sun comes up, when something happens, when I want out of my own head.” He rubbed his jaw then lifted his shoulder in a shrug. “I just straight up miss you, B. "
4 " But it is not your job to validate me, and it might feel like it, but the world—my world—will not end if I don’t have you. "
5 " He lingered, Eddie Montoya. Like smoke, he remained wrapped around Bishop even when he was out of sight. How had anyone thought Bishop could ever walk away when he carried Eddie with him wherever he went? "
6 " The shit he had to hide to get this close. The bitter he had to swallow to get this sweetness. "
7 " Bishop hauled him into a tight embrace. “Toro. "
8 " It was something else, knowing that your next action would absolutely destroy your life as you knew it, but taking that damning action anyway. "
9 " Who the fuck are you? "
10 " Ten years, from the time he first laid eyes on Eddie, to Bishop moving to Brooklyn and fucking up Eddie’s car. Ten years. "
11 " Your taste, all of your many flavors, remain on my tongue to this day. "
12 " I own the fucking rights to you, Eddie Montoya.” With that final blow, Bishop strolled out the office. "
13 " Fuck. He could weep. He could fall to his knees at this man’s feet and weep until those tears swept them away, back to a time before he spent his nights lying on the floor, surrounded only by memories. "
14 " Who am I to you?” Eddie asked again. "
15 " You’re the man who fell asleep in my bed every night for six months. "
16 " You’re the man who almost died in my arms because you took a bullet for me. "
17 " You’re the man who forgot me. "
18 " You’re the man who doesn’t know me anymore. Your eyes—” He shook his head. “They don’t light up for me anymore. They don’t speak to me anymore. "
19 " But you want to know who you are to me? Everything,” he whispered. “Everything.” The word buckled. “Everything. "
20 " Ask me who I am to you. "