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1 " Even wild souls need a place to rest. "
― A.L. Jackson , Stay (Bleeding Stars, #5)
2 " Don’t ever confuse broken for weak. "
3 " It was a dandelion. "
4 " She trembled, her voice abraded with something brutally sad. “My mama…she loved them. She believed they guided the paths of our dreams. We just had to have the courage to chase them. "
5 " Love is never cut and dry. It’s messy. Confusing. Sometimes it’s ugly and sometimes it’s the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen.” Summer looked at her, so sincere, like she was trying to convey a message Willow couldn’t quite understand. “But no matter how much it might hurt, it can never change the fact it’s real. That it’s worth fighting for. And the real kind of love will always come back to you. "
6 " The only think I know is I can’t stop thinkin’ about you. Wanting you.”“You don’t even know me.”“Yet here we are. "
7 " I’m a forever kind of girl. If I share my body with a man, it’s because I love him and he loves me. Because I want to share my life with him. I’m not ashamed of it…not at all.” Rapidly she blinked and her teeth caught her lower lip. “But somehow, standing here in front of you, it makes me feel small and foolish. "
8 " Peaches.” He sounded almost confused, as if he couldn’t make sense of this, either.At the contact, I gasped, my hands twisting into fists in the fabric of his shirt. The words left me before I could stop them. “What are you doing to me? "
9 " Goddamn.She was beautiful, starting up at me as if she were seeing something that just wasn’t there. It was a part of me that had been buried a long time ago. It was the part that wanted to reach down and wrap her up and hold on forever. "
10 " You’re incredible, Willow. Every time you walk through my door, I know it. So good that I know I shouldn’t be doing whatever the fuck it is I think I’m doin’ with you. "
11 " What have you done to me?” He stared across at me, tone demanding. “Tell me, Willow. Tell me you want me. Tell me I’m not goin’ crazy. Tell me this isn’t all just on me. Tell me that every time I touch you, it feels like something more. "
12 " God…you are a masterpiece, darlin’. So fucking gorgeous I don’t know how to make sense of you sitting there. The things I want to do to you.”Goose bumps lifted at his words. Dark, dark promises.“Tell me. "