370 Quotes by Michelle Hodkin

How many bedrooms did you say there are?”“Six.”“Which one’s ours?”“Tonight, all of them,” I say, and stop. She crashes into me answer I catch her, pulling her hair gently, leaning to kiss the hollow below her ear. “And the living room.” My hands slides up under her t-shirt. “And the dining room.” She bites my lower lip. “The pool table.”“The kitchen,” I say as she rakes her hand through my hair. “Show me.

Your strong jaw, your perfectly mussed-up hair, the lean but somehow still muscular body, the height—you’re practically Captain America.”“Except English.”“Even worse!

There’s so much time, endless time, and I stand here in the centre of it with my dick in my hand, completely clueless.

I wouldn’t be surprised if this were a postcoital smoke, the object of his brief affection tucking himself back into his pants or her shirt in some corridor.

I don’t know what she’s thinking, but all I can think is that I want her against me, around me, enveloping me.

I’d wasted so much time wishing I could be different, wishing I could change things, change myself... I thought it would be easier to be someone else than to be who I was becoming, but I didn’t think that anymore.

I pointed to a low bowl filled with what purported to be stew, but then Noah said, “Are you going to point, or are you going to eat?” “I just like to know what I’m putting in my mouth before I swallow.” Noah arched an eyebrow, and I wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

There are some things the people you love should never see you do.

You always have a choice.