I looked into his clear, gray determined eyes.

"Max-"

"I got in," he declared and he could say that again.

"Max-"

"I'm in, Duchess, you think for a second I'm gonna let you push me out?"

"Um..."

"I'm not."

"Max-"

His hands started roaming and he stated, "No fuckin' way.

“Because, no matter how old we get, we always need to believe in fairytales.”

“Tyra told me you two went at it for days over a flippin’ fridge. Badasses are c…”

“Liar. You've loved me since I held your hand at your mother's memorial service …”

“It looked like GQ was having a convention and all the best looking guys had dec…”