“Everything is so much more bearable with you around, Ava.”

“Cards on the table, Ava. No fucking about, no more drunken confessions and no more holding out on me, Do you understand?”

“Better?" he asks as he looks up at me. "I'm sorry. For everything, Ava.”

“Ava, the sexual tension batting between you and that man was so fucking super charged, even I was horny!”

“Ava, neither of us anticipated each other and for very different reasons. I know your parents opinion counts for a lot to you, and as it means so much to you, it means a lot to me too. My priority is you. You're all that matters to me. I love you.”

“Do I turn you on, Ava?”

“I'll die loving you, Ava.”