38 Quotes by Monica Murphy

He props his elbow on the table,absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did to me earlier. How he circled my nipples with that finger, how he slipped it between my legs, drenched it with my wetnessand then brought it up to his mouth, licking it, tasting me, his gaze never leaving mine…

But this girl...she doesn’t feel pointless. She’s real and she’s beautiful and she fits perfectly when she’s in my arms. She makes me want to feel.

I’m sure I look a wreck. But he’s the one who wrecked me so he may as well take a good long look at what he’s done.

I gotta say, Caroline. Ever since this guy walked back into your life, it’s been nonstop crazy drama,

There’s no doubt in my mind he’s attracted to me. That’s not our problem.

You could never like me too much,' I tell him, my gaze meeting his. His eyes are serious though, making my smile fade. With gentle fingers he brushes the hair away from my forehead, making me tingle. " Maybe I don't just like you.

Words are meaningless when there are no actions backing them up. Prove to me that you feel that way. Don't just tell me, show me.

Now, we own the happily ever after and we refuse to let that bitch go.

—No hay vuelta atrás- susurra... —Una vez esté dentro de ti, serás mía....—Quiero ser tuya- respondo en un susurro entrecortado—. Quiero pertenecer a ti, Drew. Sólo a ti.