“Now it's not just my lip you'll be needing to kiss if you're wishing to make amends with me, Irish.”
“You're lips are bloody.' He seized my face in both hands and kissed me. It's hard not to respond when a master of the art of kissing is laying one on you.”
“Can't you just tell me now?""No, I need someone to eat with."A slight smile rose to my lips. "Am I supposedto believe that I'm your only option?""No. But you're my favorite option.”
“I turned my face to him and he kissed me, an unspoken need on his lips.”
“So Now You're Death: Here's What You'll Need”
“You'll always be my friend, won't you Fred? Don't let me fuck this up. I need you in my life now. I need the golden eyed girl who can make me smile.”