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1 " You know, Shayla called dibs on you earlier. Perhaps you--”“I call dibs on you. Dance with me. "
― Beth Mikell , P.S. I'm Waiting... Vol II
2 " I’m asking you to give me a chance, however slim, to prove myself.”My throat tightened. “Cade…I’m not a science experiment.”“Good to know, but I rocked biology. Lab was my favorite,” he teased.“I’m serious.”“So am I. "
3 " Sweetness, what are you doing? Hank’s kind of party is rated XXX and most likely illegal somewhere in the world. I promise you don’t want to see that.”Her gray eyes met his. “It’s just a drink, Devon. Scared? "
4 " I have something for you, Midnight.”She closed her eyes, not looking at him. “What now? A leash perhaps? "
5 " How many others will come, Ivy? How many more will appear to kiss my wife goodbye?”Crap-shit! No Midnight? She rolled her eyes. “No one else. I promise.”Carson turned his blue gaze on her, cold and menacing. “Do you have any idea how it felt to see his hands on you—innocent or not? I wanted to fucking kill him.” He ran both his hands through his hair. “I still do. "