51 Quotes About Lorenzo-gambini

You’re so goddamn beautiful.”Her eyes open, and she looks down at me, leaning closer, her voice shaky as she says, “It’s been so long since somebody said that and I actually felt it.

There’s something about you, Lorenzo,” I say, shaking my head as I look away, unconsciously returning his smile. “Sometimes I think you might just be human.”“You’re making shit weird again, Scarlet.”I roll my eyes. “Whatever.

Go to your happy place. Go to the house, the one with the red door and the white picket fence. Go back to where nighttime meant kisses and hugs, bedtime stories and cuddles with Buster. Go to where sunrises were promises instead of just false hope. Go to where love still lives.

The woman’s touch is witchcraft. It’s a sin to give in, but seeing as sinning is my specialty, I let her dark magic consume me, because what do I have to lose?

He cups my chin, thumb grazing the corner of my mouth, tracing my lips as they slide along his cock. “Vedere il mio cazzo tra quelle belle labbra è una fantasia che mi ha perseguitato dal momento in cui ci siamo incontrati.

I swear to God, if you throw yourself off this roof, I’m jumping after you, and I’m going to catch you.”Whoa. I don’t know what to make of those words.My eyes widen, my heart racing.“I’ll catch you,” he says again, his face so close to mine I can feel his breath on my skin, “because in those few seconds before you hit the ground, I’m going to fucking choke the life out of you for doing that shit. You got me?”“I got you,” I whisper, surprised I can even speak.

I've seen love bring a monster back to life before, but most of the time, the monster just loves you to death.

I’m not in the mood.”“When are you ever in the mood?” he asks.“every other Friday and twice on Saturday.”“it’s Saturday,” he points out.“Yeah, well, try again later,” I say. “I’m not in the mood right now.

Mind your own business and you’ll live hundred years. Problem is, you know, a hundred years is a long time. Do I really want to live that long?