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1 " When had I gotten so afraid of love and hope that I strangled it to death with my insecurity? Maybe it was easier to date an ugly man, one with obvious flaws, one who belched and couldn’t dress, and wasn’t so damn perfectly tempting. At least then I’d feel confident. "
― Alessandra Torre , Tight
2 " Kissed. Worshipped. Seduced. Fucked within an inch of her life. "
3 " The word ‘tight’ has twenty-two definitions, but my favorite is Webster’s fifth - “a bond which cannot be broken. "
4 " You will bend for me, spread for me, allow me to have every inch of surface, all while screaming my name and shuddering into my heart. "
5 " Who hides more than he gives. Who lies more that he tells the truth. "
6 " I allowed the weakness to fester, to rot at the bones of my ribcage until my chest was cracked wide open and she had crawled inside and feasted on my heart. Inhaled it until there was no longer her and I but only us. "
7 " I could look in this man’s eyes all day. Could get lost in them, move for them, lie, steal, die for them. "
8 " I should be riding him like a prize stallion. "
9 " When I arched against him, his eyes drank it in, eager and greedy, and if I could bottle up that moment, I would never have to wonder if he found me attractive. I could open it and sip it, a bit at a time, and be satisfied my whole life. "
10 " Every saved soul was a pebble into the stream that was my broken heart. I threw every pebble in and hoped the water would dam, hoped the hurt would fade, hoped the memories would fade. But the stream never dried, the hurt never ceased, and my pain never healed. "
11 " What is it about you?" ”Me?” She lifted her chin, looked at me head on."I can’t stop myself. I want to pin you and fuck you against every surface I come to…. "
12 " a bond which cannot be broken. "
13 " You are every man's wet dream "
14 " I became lost in her face when she orgasmed around my cock, felt the warmth of her smile when we shared a joke. "
15 " Bitch, God is smacking you on the damn forehead. Jump. "
16 " Yes.” Brett smiled and I cringed at his omission of ‘ma’am.’ The word was a Southern requirement, a verbal side dish that must accompany every course. It didn’t matter if the person addressed was six years old. Or twenty. Or ninety. In the South, we said ‘please’ and ‘thank you,’ ‘sir,’ and ‘ma’am. "
17 " Should I be worried?” He set down the bread. I smiled. “No. But go easy on him. He hasn’t had to see me with anyone for a while. It’s ... strange for him. Hearing the stories and now, seeing you here.” “What are the stories?” “Oh, you know. Dark, handsome stranger whisking off innocent, sweet, loved-by-all Riley Johnson. Corrupting her weekends before sending her back a ruined woman.” “Oh, is that what they’re saying?” His mouth curved. I nodded, widening my eyes. “Oh yes. It’s quite the scandal. "
18 " Back when I had fresh, unwounded eyes. Before I realized the selfishness and deceit that we, as adults, hold. The ugly truths of life that pull apart love and make our relationships obligation-centers that carry us from year to year, transition to transition. "
19 " ohmygodIthinkIsuckedhisdick. "
20 " if I have you, you will not return to life as you know it. You will not flirt with men around the water cooler at work. You will bend for me, spread for me, allow me to have every inch of your surface, all while screaming my name and shuddering into my heart. That is what I mean.” Holy shit. "