These lips officially belong to me, and mine they will remain. If I find them anywhere near another man, he better be kin to you." I was entirely serious."You manage to say the most romantic things in the creepiest way possible.

The only way to truly be safer, was to accept the dark, to walk in it with eyes wide open, to be a part of it. To keep your enemies close.

People often believed they were safer in the light, thinking monsters only came out at night.

I think you look... delicious!" Her hand traveled further down my abdomen until she brushed my cock with her fingers."Delicious, huh? That's a new one. I was thinking virile, or the male personification of perfection.

I can never overstate the depth and beauty of Livvie's eyes. I can stare into them forever, until I forget my name (which, let's face it--wouldn't take me long).

I was not crying - eyes water. I think we all know I'm a badass and I don't cry. - Caleb

I can drive. I'm not good with a stick though.""I don't remember you being quite so bad with mine." A smile played across her lips as she gawked at me. If there's one thing I know how to do, it's flirt."I've seen you handle your stick, Caleb. You're much better at it than I am.

You're always undressing each other with your eyes. I'm surprised you even left the house.""A man has to eat," I said. "Also, I undress her with more than my eyes. Sometimes I use my teeth.

Will you cry? Will you miss me?