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How is it he always looks this good? It shouldn’t be legal for men to walk around looking like this. I mean, this is how accidents are caused, women stunned by the beauty and all that. It’s just plain dangerous. Dangerously beautiful is what he is.
“Goodnight, Zac. I really hope we always have a tomorrow,” she whispers.
“I will share anything with you; what I will not share, under any circumstances, is you.”
“Where the hell have you been all my life, sunshine? You might not know what this is, me and you, and that’s okay, because I know. This is us always having a tomorrow, together.”
“I’m never going to stop fucking you. There will always be tomorrow for us.”
“What I’m scared of is what will happen if I don’t have a tomorrow with you. If something happens or if I fuck this up and make you realise you could do one hundred times better. Not having you, that’s what I’m scared of.”
If we have kids, that’s up to us to decide, not anyone else. I don’t want kids if it means not having you. There is nothing you can say that is going to make me want to look for anyone else, okay?”
“Sunshine, I couldn’t care less if you went around slaughtering people. I’d have Dean and Bray bury the bodies for you. I’d only ask that you don’t slaughter me in my sleep.”
“The word love doesn’t even begin to describe what I feel for you. I don’t think there is a word to describe it. It’s like you are a part of me. When I’m not with you, it’s like I’m short of oxygen. I would love nothing more than to wake up with you in my arms every morning for the rest of my life, to spend the rest of my life loving you the way you deserve to be loved. Alyssa Summers, will you marry me?”
“What happened? Did Lyssa kick you out already? If so, I want her to get custody of me in the divorce.”
