“If you were to let me fuck you, you would have to let me own you.”
“You don't need to like me to let me fuck you but since I like you, I'd prefer it that way.”
“Fuck, this is gonna piss you off and then you aren’t gonna let me stick my dick in you,” he muttered. “Do you have to be so crude?” I snapped.“Have you met me?”
“So, you let me get through that whole spiel, my entire tirade, but weren't going to let me have the dramatic walkaway, were you?”
“I can't bring myself to trust you. But even if you were to betray me, and even if you were to become my enemy... would it be okay for me to love? Could you... let me love you?”
“You could have had me in the orchard. I would have let you." -Julia”