He who sacrifices freedom for security deserves neither.

With great power comes great responsibility.

What happened to you?” she asked.”Ben was feeling artistic. Wanted to rearrange my face.

Fools make feasts and wise men eat them.

Tell me to leave,” he said roughly.”No,” I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his jawline.”Then I’m staying,” and his lips consumed mine.

Ben wore the same goofy smile as in the photo. Take that, new guy! I can make him happy too!

Everybody’s drunk. Ben drunk. Lacey drunk. Radar drunk. Nobody drive. Home by six. Promised Mom. Boo, Sleepy Quentin! Yay, Designated Driver! YESSSS!

I screwed up. I made you choose. And I’m sorry. So desperately, pathetically sorry for that. But I can’t let you go. I can’t let him have you, because you’re mine. You were made for...

Funyuns make you fart,” Caspian said, and I exploded in laughter.”What’s so funny?” Ben asked.I tried to stop laughing, but Caspian was leaning forward now, his face stck right in between us. “Funyuns give you...

Thank you,” Ben replied, looking modest.

Mine is what she is.

I love ben

In the year 2025, the best men don’t run for president, they run for their lives. . . .