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If I was even half as strong or sure as Owen, I would've told him I was attracted to him. I would've told him I wanted to kneel at his feet and rub my cheek on his thighs, and beg for the privilege of serving him.
It was a damn good thing he was hotter than the sun itself because there'd be no surviving his chaos otherwise.
The only trouble with knowledge was that it never stopped to ask if I wanted to do everything.
"We're never given things when we want them," Cole said. "It's the universe's way of fucking with us."
"I don't feel the need to post all my thoughts and experiences on the internet, or see anyone else's thoughts and experiences. I'd rather take my time to understand someone piece by piece. I don't want to condense anyone down to a blurb or caption. I want to hold and treasure every piece, and I want someone to do the same to me."
"Everyone has a lobster, but you have to haul up a lot of empty traps before you find it."
Summer love was never meant for me. It wasn't mine to keep. I built sandcastle dreams and the tides washed them away every time.
Cole: You knew? All this time, you knew where I was and you didn't come find me? Neera: You didn't want me to find you. Neera: I believe you were busy finding yourself.
