He’s naked,” she said in a whisper louder than a yell.”He knows,” Cyrus said.”Does he want a blanket?””Apparently not.

How? Give me permission, tell me it’s okay to strip you naked, kiss you wherever the need takes me, and f**k you until you can’t see straight.

Then you must understand that undressing you is like playing with one of those dolls. I open one to find another beneath it. I took away your gown to find you are still as clothed...

Yes, yes, please, all of that.

I’m going to kiss you, and we’re going to see just how moved on you are.

Jacinda, will you listen to me?””Not if your words have anything to do with ‘this isn’t right’ or ‘Jacinda, this can’t happen between us.