I'm completely fine with Ronan finding me and punishing me and everything in between.Because the truth is, he's not normal, and neither am I.And maybe, just maybe, that's completely fine.

You think I'm crazy?" My voice is barely above a whisper, and I hate it."I don't think it. I know it." This time he does run his finger over my lips as if he's smearing my lipstick, just like that first time he touched me in the library. "And I want every last bit of your craziness.

You don't have to hide your crazy from me, ma belle. Show it, and I promise to feast on it

I've always hated other people's secrets, but hers are that forbidden fruits I can't ignore, whose temptation I can't resists.I want to claw into Teal's skin, and not only physically — I want to invade her head and see past it, inside it, everywhere in it.

It's like you want to engrave yourself on his skin.""I do not.""Yeah, you do." Kim pokes my shoulders. "He's the same, you know. He looks at you like you're the greatest and most fascinating riddle of all.

I never allowed myself addictions before, because addictions screw you up and mess with your logic and your head.But as I hug Ronan, I know I have no choice in this addiction. It's the type you just surrender to. You fall into it and let yourself float.