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I’ve never been the one to dance on a table after taking too many shots, or give in to a random hookup.
Time has told me it only takes seconds to be made a fool.
I found myself trying to escape her more than I wanted to tolerate her.
expect passion and butterflies, and one or two fairy tale moments. When we fight, I want it to hurt. When we fuck, I want to feel it with every fiber of my being. When a man confesses his love to me, I expect him to mean it. I don’t want to question the words’ authenticity. I want to be claimed and owned and ruled and possessed by love.
My greatest hope is to be in all-consuming love. My biggest fear is to be in all-consuming love.
“Who better to inform you of your wrongdoings other than your biggest mistake?”
“Elle est trop belle. Trop intelligente. Mais trop jeune. Cette fille sera ta perte . . .” She is too beautiful. Too smart. But too young. This girl will be your undoing.
“It’s okay to want his dick, baby, I’ll watch it go inside you and fucking love the view, and the savage it’ll make me.”
“That you’re high up in an organization of backroad misfits who do bad deeds to carry out good ones.”
“My rainy days are yours, Dominic. If you want them.” “It rains a lot here,” he says after a few long beats. “Fine with me. But my sunny days belong to Sean.”
I don’t respect him enough to try.
