163 Quotes by Christina Lauren

The first mile was always the hardest. By the second, the world grew fuzzy at the edges and only the muffled sound of feet on the trail and the blood pumping in my ears filtered through the haze.

For tonight, until the sun came up and the suitcases were packed, he was mine.

Oh my God, Tanner! Do you really care what kind of underwear he’s got on? Let’s talk about your goddamn outline!

You are an exceptional human, with depth and heart. Don’t let anyone–or anything–dim that light inside you.

You’re here,” I said.“I’m here.” He looked around where we stretched out on the grass, instinctively hyperaware. Not a single person was paying any attention.So he let me kiss him, just once. I made it a good one, though, offering up my bottom lip.“You’re here,” he said. I felt his arms slide around my waist, hands linking at my lower back.“I’m here.

We don't rehash the question of my sexuality, but I feel its presence like a third person in the room, sitting in the dark corner, eavesdropping on our conversation.

He rested a plank on his shoulder like a bayonet. and I nearly laughed, thinking, is that what it feels like to fall in love with a soldier on the other side?

He's so far buried in his own dogma and his own world of shoulds that he can't admit to himself that he's into dudes, that it's a piece of him, a perfect part of him, and it deserves admiration and respect and space the same way anything else about him does.

Why are you carrying all these sticky drinks out to the dance floor?""My friends just got engaged. We're doing the girls' night out thing.""So then you're unlikely to leave here with me."I blinked, and then blinked again, hard. With this frank suggestion, I was officially out of my depth. Way out of my depth. "I... what? No.""Pity.""You're serious? You just met me.""And already I have a strong urge to devour you.