If you leave, we lose and our pasts win.
Sylvia Day— Estoy enamorado de ti —susurró.
De entre todas las cosas, ésa era la única que iba bien. Y era suficiente.
you Don't want what I'M ready to dish out
Sylvia DayI don't blame you. But if there's anything else you have to tell me, now would be the time."
He pressed forward, urging me to stretch on the couch. Coming over me, he whispered, "I'm in love with you."
With everything going wrong, that was the one thing that was totally right.
It was enough.
Stichwörter: gideon-cross
I closed my eyes trying to push past the jealousy. " Do you know why I chose your ring?"
"Red is our color,"he said quietly,"Red dresses in limos. Red f-me heels at garden parties. A red rose in your hair when you married me.
Waking up to you is like... presents on Christmas morning."
His mouth curved. "For your convenience, I'm already unwrapped. Batteries not required.
— Durante toda la noche estuvo así y, por fin, nos fuimos a casa. Yo llegué a pensar que no iba a hacerlo. Que la noche iba a terminar y que él no iba a pronunciar aquellas malditas palabras. Y ahí me tienes a mí, preguntándome si tendría que ser yo quien lo preguntara de nuevo para terminar de una vez por todas con aquello. Y si me vuelve a decir que no...
—No dije que no la primera vez —intervino Mark.
—... le doy una paliza. Le dejo inconsciente, lo meto en un avión y nos vamos para Las Vegas, porque ya no soy ningún jovencito.
—Y está claro que con la edad tampoco has madurado —refunfuñó Mark.
Steven le lanzó una mirada amenazante.
—Así que salimos de la limusina y estoy tratando de acordarme de aquella proposición tan fantástica que le hice aquella vez y va él y me agarra del codo y desembucha: «Steve, maldita sea. Tienes que casarte conmigo».
Wow. Hindsight didn’t just make things crystal clear; it smacked me upside the head and knocked some sense into me. “I get it.”
“I don’t think you do. This”—he gestured impatiently at himself—“is just a fucking shell. You’re what drives me, Eva. Can you understand that? You’re my heart and soul. If something ever happened to you, it would kill me, too. Keeping you safe is goddamned self-preservation! Tolerate it for me, if you won’t do it for yourself.”
I surged into him, knocking him off-balance and onto his back. I kissed him hard, my heart pounding and blood roaring in my ears. “I hate to freak you out,” I muttered between desperate kisses, “but you’ve got it real bad for me.
Your craving should be for me, angel, not an orgasm. For my body, my hands. Eventually, you won't be able to come without my skin touching yours.
Sylvia DayStichwörter: gideon-cross
The only way for a women to get my attention is to be you
Sylvia DayStichwörter: henry-cavill-for-gideon-cross
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