“On the lips of my enemy, my sister’s lover, my lover’s killer, I taste the punishment I deserve. I taste oblivion.”
“I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends.”
“And then I tasted nothing but his sweet lips, pressed firmly to mine, as I kissed him like it was my job.”
“Kiss me one last time Skye... before I die. I want to enter heaven with the taste of you on my lips.”
“My fingers smell like soil and my lips taste like sugar and I'm so awake right now I wonder if I'll be able to sleep tonight.”
“...all my brain could think about was pushing my lips against hers. I wanted to taste them, know how their softness felt against mine...”