Remember: Y'all is singular. All y'all is plural. All y'all's is plural possessive.

Precious," the cat said and leaned forward, angling his head. Shane longed for the cat's kiss, but instead the cat bent to nip Shane's chin. "So mine. And so hungry.

'Whatever you need to call yourself to help you sleep at night, that's fine. Just as long as you know you're sleeping next to me.'

My lips are zipped. He is pretty. All that blond hair and those eyes. I'd do him.""Line is closed. Go back to your own ride.

Once I take you, you are mine. My woman. No other man can have you.

The true and not despairing Friend will address his Friend in some such terms as these."I never asked thy leave to let me love thee,--I have a right. I love thee not as something private and personal, which is your own, but as something universal and worthy of love, which I have found. O, how I think of you! You are purely good, --you are infinitely good. I can trust you forever. I did not think that humanity was so rich. Give me an opportunity to live.

Dan pulled him in. Anchored him. Secured him, like one mountain climber to the other, rope and irons and nothing but the abyss if the rope failed. “It will work. I haven’t got this far to give up.”“It’ll work.” Dan’s kisses grew more intense. “It must.” Because you’re mine, and you belong to me.

No puedo pensar en ti con otra persona, Eva. La simple idea de que otro hombre te vea como lo hago yo, viéndote así... colocando sus manos sobre ti...

For the possession of what we love is an even greater joy than love itself.

LOVE IS PERMISSIVE, DON’T EMPHASIZE ON MAKING IT POSSESSIVE