You put me through hell. On purpose. Made me suffer. And there’s no end in sight. I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing, ace, but this Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde shit ain’t cutting it with me.

Baby girl, Cross is a tsunami.

Oh hell." He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. "Don't make me come too quickly.

He was impossibly gorgeous. I had trouble taking it in at times

What's your definition of dating?Lengthy social time spent with a woman during which we're not actively fucking

The iceman thawed a bit for you.

His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything.

I won’t lie. I want to beat the hell out of any man who’s had you—you’d be smart to keep them the hell away from me—but nothing in your past can change how I feel about you.

Let him lust for you until he has blue balls