I want to learn how to trust a man. I wanted to know what true, physical pleasure felt like. I wanted to find the courage to be vulnerable on my own terms, as my own choice.
Nina LaneLoved. I hadn't even realized how desperetly I'd wanted love.How much we both needed to know that in a world of dark corners and sharp needles, there really is a place where kisses taste like apple pie and where stars spill like suger across the sky. A place where unknown roads no longer scare you because you have another hand to hold. A place where butterflies always flutter whenever you see each other, and a single touch tells you that you are not alone. A place where every kiss still feels like the first. In that place of us, Liv and Dean, love has its own poetry and language. Allure, quartrefoil, fleur-de-lis...Professor. Beauty.
Nina LaneI moved closer to Dean, breathing in the scent of his skin, the heat of his body. "Remember when you told me everyone has a key to unlocking their secrets?" I whispered. " And you wanted to know what mine is?" He nodded. "And you told me you didn't have a key." "I think I do." "What is it?" "You.
Nina LaneYou just always wanted to give me the safety I never had," I tell him. "But life isn't safe, no matter how hard you try to make it that way.
Nina LaneI put my hands flat on the table. Lean in to look her in the eye. “So she was a student when we met. She was also schlepping coffee. Best damn coffee I’ve ever had. One look at her and I was a goner. Done. Since that day, I’ve never had it so good. So don’t try and put her down because you can’t. She’s everything you never were. Everything you’ll never be.
Nina LaneTag: dean-west defending-wife
Uh huh. Oh, except for my underwear. They’re a little tight. I think my butt is getting bigger too.”
“More for me to squeeze.”
“Really? You’re okay with me, you know… growing?”
“You just mentioned a bigger ass, and I’m already hard.
He is imprinted in my bones, my soul. He has marked me in ways more permanent than time.
Nina LaneThe fact that I was studying the perfect harmony of the stars and planets at the exact same time I was falling in love with you.
Nina Lanethere really is a place where kisses taste like apple pie and where stars spill like sugar across the sky.
Nina LaneTag: romance steamy protective
life is both transitory and filled with permanence.
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