The protector inside me was frowning while the predator soaked up her discomfort with glee.

I didn’t like trusting, I didn’t like setting greater than mild expectations,

I might have been a little mesmerized for a moment as I took in the sight of her shapely backside. It was incredible. I just wanted to spank it and bite it and worship it...

… It wasn’t my finest moment, but I rolled my eyes and actually huffed. “Fine, don’t answer. I don’t even know why I asked.””No, I am not having sex with anyone.””Oh.” I shrugged nonchalantly, but...

I loved begging him, following his rules. I loved the freedom I found in complete capitulation.

Fire burns blue and hot.Its fair light blinds me not.Smell of smoke is satisfying, tastes nourishing to my tongue.I think fire ageless, never old, and yet no longer young.Morning coals are cool: daylight leaves me...

I had reclusive tendencies for a reason, I couldn’t be trusted to live in the world and make decisions on my own.

Alex the waiter was on my Spank Naughty list in third place, right after Henry Calvill the actor, then Henry Calvill as Superman. He was proof that God existed, and that God loved straight women.

I didn’t like how my body seemed to be intent on sabotaging my brain, especially since my brain was so good at sabotaging itself.

I was determined to stay off the see-saw of crazy

Does he give you zings in your things?

Elizabeth called it my mane of hair; I called it my bane of hair. However, it was far worse looking when it was short, sticking straight up or out at awkward angles; at least when...

My upstairs brain and my downstairs brain engaged in a game of risk and it was downstairs’ turn to roll the dice.

This is just your penis having the feels for my vagina. Your penis is making prank calls! and every single time your penis makes a prank call, my vagina answers the phone. And then you...

My type has a romantic soul. He’ll make my heart and my brain fight over who gets him first. He does what’s right, even when it’s not easy – actually, especially when it’s not easy....

I’ve learned that the more people I love — and I mean really, really, completely, unconditionally love — the happier I am.

Since I spent much of my childhood being left behind and ignored, one might think that, as an adult, moments of perceived abandonment would feel old hat. The truth is, as an adult, I am...

I didn’t tell her, because I didn’t think it would help, but all people are lost, to varying degrees. I suspected that it’s only when we love others—through purpose, friendship, romance, or any combination thereof—that...

Do ever respond to a question without asking another question?Does it bother you?No. But it does confirm my hypothesis.What hypothesis?He let out a heavy sigh, and with it, all the residual warmth from our flirty...

With you there are only two distances that matter:Here.Not here.You are not here.

Friendship is like peeing your pants; everyone can see it but only you can feel it».

If I told you I love you nowHow many seconds would it takeHow long would you allowAll that I am to breakI turn awayBefore you can seeHow badly I need you to stayWith me

Be beautiful for yourself, Janie. And only if you want to. If a man is worthy of you, he’ll see more beauty in who you are than in what you look like.

We’re taking it a hundred miles north. That’s a hundred miles closer to where you are. I’ve decided units and measurements of distance are bullshit.With you there are only two distances that matter:Here.Not here.You are...