“I'll be whatever you allow me to be, Blaire. Just don't shut me out again. Please.”

“Blaire, tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do whatever it is you need.”

“Please. Forgive me. One more chance, Blaire. I want this. I want you.”

“Blaire, even if all we do is kiss or just lay there and talk, I'm okay with that. I just wanted you up here. Close to me.”

“You stay away from her. Do you hear me? Back the fuck off. Blaire loves me; she’s just confused and hurt. She’s also very vulnerable. So help me God, if you even think you’re going to take advantage of her current state I will beat the shit out of you.”

“Blaire, I’m not a romantic guy. I don’t kiss and cuddle. It’s all about the sex for me. You deserve someone who kisses and cuddles. Not me. I just fuck, baby. You aren’t meant for someone like me.”

“Don't. Please, just let me hold you a little bit longer," he mumbled into my hair”