“Of course I do. I love you touching me, Ana. I'm like a starving man at a banquet when it comes to your touch.”
“He mumbles in his sleep, "Don't touch me. No more. Only Ana.:”
“This is me, Ana. All of me...and I'm all yours. What do I have to do to make you realize that? To make you see that I want you any way I can get you. That I love you.”
“Do you trust me Ana?"Ana! "Yes,I do."I respond spontaneously, not thinking...because it's true-I do trust him."Well,then"he looks relieved. "The rest of this stuff is just details""important details”
“I got over it, and I'm now a firm advocate of instant gratification. Carpe diem, Ana.”
“We knew, and to see her there like that with you-and armed. I think I died a thousand deaths, Ana.”