On TV, I can hit the mute button and silence any moron. I wish real life came with a hush button I could push and enjoy instant quiet.

No! Please no,” she feels the cool metalof the handcuffs again. “Please, I’mMadison, I’m Madison!”Her arms lock into place above her head.She jerks her body, pain snapping at hermuscles.”You can stay like this for the...

Are you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […]”I get that you’re angry—,” said Patch.”I am ripped apart!”...

I take that back. Let’s stick with Grey.

Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time I didn’t either.

Don’t make me regret this,” I said, breathless.”You haven’t regretted me once.

Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.”Naked. I know the drill.

Hang on, did you just call me Angel?” I asked.”If I did?””I don’t like it.”He grinned. “It stays, Angel.

She’ll kill me if she finds you in here. Can you climb trees? Tell me you can climb a tree!”Patch grinned, “I can fly.

When I see a beautiful woman, my heart doesn’t go “Thump, thump.” It goes “Hush, hush.” I’m very secretive about my feelings.