“
Solo allora la sua bocca fu sulla mia.
Sussultando, schiusi le mie. Sapeva di neve e di qualcosa di dolce e intenso, come il cioccolato.
Ma non mi stava baciando. Hunter stava inspirando.
”
― Obsession
― Obsession
“
Do you think he looked for the house that was already decorated in black and white? I asked, wondering how we ended up with angel-palooza.
Probably. He needed a place as deep and dark as his troubled thoughts. Arum are goth like that.
”
― The Brightest Night
― The Brightest Night
