But I'd be a silent panty ripper, which I think is a lot creepier than the angry-boss panty ripper.
Christina LaurenI don't want to walk out that door and lose what we found in this room.
Christina LaurenI was thinking, 'Highly fuckable intern, twelve o'clock. Disengage, soldier. I repeat, disengage
Christina LaurenThe flirting is all well and good, but I mean it when I tell you, I can't have you leaving me again. It almost broke me.
Christina LaurenI told you, I want more than this. I want to be with you. I want to be your lover." I swore, digging my hands into my hair. "I'm falling for you, Chloe.
Christina LaurenYou weren't kidding, Chloe. That is one beautiful bastard. I wouldn't kick him out of my bed. Or car. Or dressing room. Or elevator, or-
Christina LaurenI realize you think I'm just a filthy manwhore, but it does actually matter to me.
Christina LaurenTotally serious. I want to be the only guy who fucks you against windows, and also the first person you see in the morning-from where you lie, having stolen my pillow. I'd also like to be the person who gets you lime Popsicles when you've had bad sushi. We only have a few months left where it's potentially complicated.
Christina LaurenBeauty is only skin-deep, and ugly goes straight to the bone.
Christina LaurenFor tonight, until the sun came up and the suitcases were packed, he was mine.
Christina LaurenMots clés chloe-mills
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