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1 " You were my fucking sanctuary, that’s what you were to me. You were my guilty indulgence. I should’ve stayed away from you, but I couldn’t. I still can’t. Jeezus. Look at me. I’m damn near on my knees here "
― Tijan , Broken and Screwed 2 (BS, #2)
2 " Believe me, Alex. I am trying. My fucking bed is too big for me. It feels empty now. I can’t believe I’m even saying that, but whatever. That’s how I feel. I want you back. I want you to move in. I want you with me again. "
3 " They thought it was typo. "
4 " My chin lifted. It hardened and I stepped close to her. Her eyelids twitched. Oh yes. Trying to intimidate me. “What’s your name?” She frowned, but grinned. “Tiffany Chatsworth. Look me up.” “Who are you related to?” The grin slipped a notch. “None of your business.” “Who are you screwing?” Her lips were flat now. “Like I said, none of your effing business.” My eyes narrowed to slits. “Then who are you to ask about my business? "
5 " This is Sustain. "
6 " I was beautiful? I never thought of myself as beautiful. "
7 " Toodles, Bitch. "
8 " This addiction to him was like a drug, I was intoxicated. He "