“You’re not showing Jackson the jock, you’re showing Jackson your best friend, the guy that’s in love with you, the one who wants to know all of you, everything that makes you who you are”
―
Annie Brewer,
Torn
“She takes my hand, kissing each finger, each knuckle and my pulse throbs inside my wrist. “Please. We already know each other, so well. I’m ready to give the last part of myself to you.”
―
Annie Brewer,
Torn