Concourse Quotes

“I was too busy transitioning from someone who could take or leave physical contact, to a person who needed to touch the person I was so in love with. I”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Maybe I like you better when you’re wearing my clothes and looking like you just rolled out of my bed.” He”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“There were so many reasons Ashton was the person who took up the most space in my heart, and none of them had to do with the fact that he was good in bed.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“my heart had always pounded for the androgynous boy with the false smile and sad eyes. Still did. Instead”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Solid enough to be moving in together next month.” The”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I glanced at his reflection in the glass to see his eyes running all over me. After six months, catching him checking me out on the sly was still so thrilling.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I want you,” I whispered. “I’ve missed you so bad.” His eyes darted around the empty locker room. “Now? Here?” “Now.” My hands dropped to his shorts. “Here.” The”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Ride me,” I ground out. “Fuck yourself on my dick.” Ashton”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“My dick is making up for lost time with you. If you just stayed here instead of going home, I wouldn’t be so thirsty.” Ashton”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I yanked my mouth away from his and trailed wet kisses down his jaw and the side of his neck before sucking on his throat. He cried out, rutting against me harder, and his breath ripped out of him noisily. “Say it again,” he pleaded. “Please, Valdrin.” “I love you,” I rasped. “So fucking much.” His”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Ashton’s heartbeat tripled, slamming against my chest as if it were my own. His fingers dug into my back. “I don’t know what to do either,” he breathed. “No one has loved me before.” And”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Fuck, Ashton,” I said roughly, panting wetly against his face. “I think I’m in love with you. And I don’t know what to do.” Ashton”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Fucking and training were generally not two things that went together in my mind, but one taste of him had unlocked my desire for physical intimacy, and I wanted it. I wanted him.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“It wasn’t a mistake. I’m scared, but I don’t regret it.” “Why are you scared?” “How could I not be?” I retorted as he finally dumped a couple of boxes into the cart. “I have no idea what I’m doing right now. I haven’t dated anyone in years. I haven’t gone out with anyone in ages.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I’d had a couple of other blowjobs and it was safe to say he’d given me the best head of my life. Ashton smirked. “Stop looking at me like that.” “Like what?” I grabbed his arm and looked around briefly before tugging him to me. “I’m not doing anything.” “You’re definitely thinking about something.” He didn’t resist as I pulled him against me. “Probably eating potatoes while I suck your dick.” I”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“When you say ‘fooling around with my favorite person,’ it makes me feel like this is just a sex thing. And it’s not. It never has been, and that’s the last thing I want you to think.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I felt the shape of my name on his lips more than once, and I dragged him onto the lounge with me without giving a damn about where we were anymore. The moment was perfect, and I wanted to keep it that way for as long as I could before confronting the outside world once again.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Guess I go harder with you.” Six”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“If I worked my body to exhaustion, it was entirely possible I’d forget how badly I wanted to fuck Ashton. Or maybe the adrenaline coursing through me would make that need burn hotter. I love to fuck. The”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I want to touch your dick.” “Oh fuck.” Tremors went through my body even as I shook my head. “Not now—not here.” “Please?” Ashton kissed up my throat again. “I want to feel it in my hand while you kiss me.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“If you’re used to people using you as an object to fuck, it’s scary to think the person you love might start viewing you the same way.” His voice got lower with each word, and he looked down at his plate. “That’s how it was with me about Aiden when we first . . . hooked up.” “But he didn’t,” I said quietly. “He loves you so much.” A”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“My face warmed. “I have no idea what I feel for Val, but it’s . . . intense. I’ve always wanted him, but sometimes I don’t know if I want him to want me.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I leaned up to kiss him. He inhaled sharply, freezing, but his lips parted just enough for my affection to warp into the sharp ache of lust. My gut tightened, dick hardening, and I pushed my lips against his with more force but didn’t slide my tongue into his mouth. Once I did, there would be no going back. I’d fall face-first into the abyss of my long-suppressed attraction, and I’d fuck him right here on this goddamn obstacle course. Or”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“They’re ignorant,” Ashton snapped, eyes flashing at me. It had been a while since I’d seen his fire, and I couldn’t stop smiling in response. Which he hated. “I may be rich and silly, but I’m not an asshole. And I would go anywhere to be with you, Valdrin. Getting on the D train this morning was the best damn thing I’ve done in months.” My”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Poured his grief into me in the form of a wet violent kiss, and had come alive as soon as we’d fallen to the carpet in a tangle of limbs. As soon as our bodies had pressed together, he’d become a man possessed, and his hands had been everywhere on my body. Even now, I felt the phantom touch of his body against mine. Hands in my hair, tongue in my mouth, hips grinding against my own. And then the way he’d torn at my clothes, impatient and desperate, before flipping me onto my hands and knees. I”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“There was nothing I wanted more than to be Val’s lover. Maybe it would sound pathetic to him or Meredith or even Charles, but I’d loved Val since we were children. I’d wanted to be his, and only his, since I’d been old enough to understand why the world was so much brighter when we were together. The”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“There was nothing I wanted more than to be Val’s lover.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“Because it’s devil money?” She shook her head. “Sometimes I think you should tell Ashton the real reason his father made you that offer.” My”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“I could never stop thinking about Ashton, and I would never stop missing the quiet moments when it was just us and he was a devastatingly beautiful force of nature that had calmed just for me.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse

“For all that Ashton said he wanted me to take a short cut with the cushy job offer, I never wanted him to learn the real reason his father had made the offer.”
― Santino Hassell, Concourse