Andi Jaxon > Quotes

“Before I can think to move, Jeremy lifts his mouth to mine and he kisses me. My fingers dig into his flesh as the sensation of his lips on mine explodes through me. For the first time in my life, my head is quiet. With butterflies rioting in my stomach, blood thrumming through my veins, and my dick taking notice of how close this guy is to me. He groans when I change the angle of the kiss, forcing his mouth open until I can claim it and him.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Being trans and gay really limits my dating options. I don’t have the right equipment for gay men, most bi men don’t know what to do with me, and I’m not interested in women.”
― Andi Jaxon, Tainted

“I’m sorry I’m not enough for Eli. I’m not now, but I’ll learn how to be, and I’ll come back for him. I promise I’ll come back for him.” I have to go, or I’ll die out here too. It’s nothing less than I deserve, but I made a promise, and I’ll keep it.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“That bratty attitude is good. I hope he’s able to keep it up because I can’t wait to fuck it out of him.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“My chest tightens with the emotions threatening to choke me. I don’t know what to do with them or how to deal with it. I’m overwhelmed by them and him. My anchor in the shit storm that is my life.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Do I really care what people will think if they see me holding hands with him? No. Yes? I don’t know. I don’t want to care but there’s a part of me that’s scared.”
― Andi Jaxon, Off Sides

“Will I miss it? Sure, but you are the most important thing to me. You. You are worth everything, and I am not giving you up again. I can’t. I love you.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“It's hard, demanding. He's not asking for permission, but forcing me to submit to his onslaught. It's delicious.”
― Andi Jaxon, Bully King

“loved him more than I loved myself or my brother, and he walked away with nothing but a fucking text.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“I loved you more than I have words to explain. I couldn’t move on. I can’t let you go.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“What would it feel like to be held by someone? To breathe them in, their hands running through my hair while we laid in bed, pressed together. I want it so bad it hurts.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Tears roll down my face, dripping onto my arms as I kneel next to my bed, the pain piercing my heart as I try to keep my sobs quiet. Pain that's etched deep into my soul. Why am I so broken? What have I done to deserve this punishment?”
― Andi Jaxon, Bully King

“Listen very fucking carefully.” I swallow and carefully watch him. “You are mine. You’ve always been mine, and I’m done sharing.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“Right . . .” She’s quiet for a few minutes, just letting me breathe and hold on to the only connection I have with someone who actually cares. “What do you need right now? Do you need to be angry? Sad? Do you need me tell you he’s an asshole and you deserve better, or do you need me to walk you through it all logically?”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“I don’t want to hurt you.” My throat is clogged with emotion, making it hard to speak. “You don’t. You make it better.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“I hate myself, so how can anyone want to be around me, much less love me?”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Logically, I know I’m bigger, faster, and stronger than him. But the little boy inside me is terrified of this man. The little boy who lives in my chest trembles at the thought of my father. Shutting down, making myself numb, is the only way I’ve found to protect him from the pain.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“I want his hands on me so fucking badly, to use me, but he’s an asshole. Who wants to fuck the guy that makes their life miserable? Apparently, this dumbass.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Thank you isn’t enough,” I whisper, staring at her. “Thank you is never needed.”
― Andi Jaxon, Broken

“The short dark hair at the base of his dick calls to me. I want to nuzzle it, bury my face in it, and breathe him in. “Go ahead, pretty boy.” Nick pulls his finger from my mouth and I lean forward to inhale him. The smell of skin is so strong here, I want to roll around in it so he’s everywhere.”
― Andi Jaxon, Off Sides

“That’s true, but it’s harder to finger-fuck your sister when you’re sitting right next to us. I like a challenge.”
― Andi Jaxon, Bully King

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― Andi Jaxon, Love

“I don’t know when it changed from I could love you to I love you but I can’t argue with myself.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“If I disappear for more than five minutes, come looking for me.” The words are quiet as they tumble out of my mouth. Only Jeremy could have heard them, the rest of the guys in here are laughing and screwing around. His finger hooks around mine and my eyes close at the contact, my breathing hitching in my chest as my stomach cramps painfully. There’s no way I’m going to be able to eat. Is he going to make me sit next to him or just in his line of sight so I can’t escape him?”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“I hate my skin. The scars that mar my body. Proof of my fuck-ups and the twisted mind of my father. There’s never a time I can just pull my shirt off. I’m always aware of the way my shirts fit, preferring to tuck them in most of the time to keep my body covered.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“So I pace my room that smells like Jeremy. Smells like comfort, safety, home. How can a person be home?”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“I don’t know how to touch without fucking.” His confession breaks my heart. Has no one just held him because he needed it? Offered a hug? I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him into me. “It’s okay, I do.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“What would it feel like to be held by someone? To breathe them in, their hands running through my hair while we laid in bed, pressed together. I want it so bad it hurts. But the smallest touch on my skin turns my stomach. My heart wants it but my mind can’t handle it.”
― Andi Jaxon, Hidden Scars

“Standing in front of the sink, I stare at myself. I don't look different, but I feel different.
A boy kissed me.
He's a jerk. Cocky. Entitled. But he kissed me. Me.
And I want him to do it again.”
― Andi Jaxon, Bully King

“It feels good now, doesn’t it? After the pain, it’s fucking magic.”
― Andi Jaxon, Bully King