“Just yours, Ava. Tell me you love me.”
“Don’t just stand there with your Eiffel Tower smile. Tell me you love me, and tell me in French. ”
“I've just fallen in love with you. What is your name, and please tell me you're gay?”
“Just tell me one thing before you leave, Ava.” His voice prickles at my senses… His face is serious, but still stunning. “How loud do you think you’ll scream when I fuck you?”
“Please tell me it's not too late to fix this. Tell me you still love me. I've never wanted anything as much as I want you. I'll risk everything that's important to me, just to hear you say you want me in your life.”
“It's not natural, Ava. For me not to touch you, it's not right.”