My fears had blinded me to the prize i was about to throw away.
Joss StirlingMots clés finding-sky
Follow me. Yves held out a hand, expecting me to take it.
I had had enough of being pushed about, towed here,
shoved there. Lead the way, O master.
He raised an eyebrow at my sarcasm. Glad to see you
have seen the light. I only want what’s best for you.
Mr Arrogant or what?
I don’t mean it like that. He shook his head, telling
himself off. I just want to make this right but I seem to be
doing it all wrong.
Then let me go.
That would be a tragedy. Give me a chance here.
Please.
Music is not take it or leave it; Music is life or death!
Joss StirlingMots clés music
Sky, you can't ignore this!" He stood under the street lamp, sleet settling in his hair, hands fisted at his side. "You're mine - you have to be.
Joss StirlingYou lit me up like Vegas
Joss StirlingThe last thing I wanted was to fall in love
because, deep down, I remembered that love hurt.
Soulfinders can't be bad for each other - they are each other. We aren't complete apart.
Joss StirlingI'm not a little woman you need to defend.'
His face hardened. 'That's exactly what you are: you're my little woman and I'm not having you sacrifice yourself for me.
Mots clés yves-phoenix-phee
Victor patted my hand. 'I like you, Sky. You're a fighter.'
'I am, aren't I? Hear that, Zed? No more bambi comparisons. I'm a Rottweiler -with a temper.'
'A very small Rottweiler,' said Zed, still not convinced.
Mots clés humor sky zed make-a-point
I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.
'Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.
Mots clés love sky confession zed
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