"Christ, here we go. Backbone."

“Are we done talking?""Absolutely""Are we going to sleep?""Absolutely not.”

“Sweetheart, look at me" Hank whispered.I looked at him, he moved inside me and …”

“You were my high school girlfriend. You put out at fifteen. I put up with a lot…”

“Jeez, we haven’t even slept together and already you don’t trust me.”“I’ve know…”