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1 " The broken don’t need to be put back together, they need to be loved for all their pieces. "
― T.M. Frazier , Possession (Perversion Trilogy, #2)
2 " We aren’t the kind of thing that can just be over. You and me Tricks. We. Don’t. End. "
3 " This isn’t just lust. It’s more than that. Desire amplified by a thousand along with some other shit I’m not familiar with but am assaulted by with every thought. Every touch. She’s everywhere.…I don’t just want her. I need her.I need us. "
4 " I need you, baby. You’re my other half. I’m nothing without you. I’m yours. Please come back to me. Please. "
5 " If we can’t stop it, we might as well toast to it,” Margaret says. “To war. To peace. To prosperity. To death. To life. "
6 " They all said that he sent a proxy. Some girl with curly blonde hair who left right around the time you went to get some air. You think she could have something to do with this?” Lemming asks. I try my best to sound disinterested. “Nah, she was just some hang-around he sent to disrespect Belly’s service instead of showing his ugly face. I saw the girl. She was young. Skinny. Too frail to have the kind of power it takes to shove a knife into someone’s skull.” “And how would you know that?” he asks. “Discovery Channel,” I deadpan. "
7 " The man is larger than life and all muscle, and when he cracks his knuckles, his biceps flex and strain under his tight v-neck t-shirt. He’s wearing all black from head to toe, but what sets him apart are the black studded leather belts he wears wrapped around his forearms. I know this man. Those belts aren’t decorations. They’re weapons. Weapons I’ve seen him wrap around a neck or two during the few occasions Belly had brought me with him up to Logan’s Beach for reasons that always started with killing and ended with one fuck of a good party. “King,” I greet, with a tip of my chin. "