“Who says we need the walls back up? You're roaches, we're Raid. We'll get rid of you eventually.”
“You can't go forward if you're looking backward. You run into walls that way.”
“That's it. Fate is a fickle whore. We're not going. Take your clothes off and get back in my bed.”
“I’m the one who will always watch over you. Always be there to fuck you back to your senses when you need it, the one who will never letyou die.”
“Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then we’ll talk.”
“I don't have any idea what to wear anymore, so I tried to cover all bases.""Try skin.""Little chilly for that."We looked at each other across the coffee table.His eyes didn't say, I'd heat you up, and mine didn't say What are you waiting for? He didn't reply, Fuck if I'm making the first move, so I was careful not to say, I wish you would, because I can't, because I'm... and he didn't snap ...choking on your pride?!"As if you aren't.""Excuse me?""Really Barrons," I said drily. "I'm not the only one who didn't just not have that conversation, and you know it."There was the faint, sexy lift of his lip. "You're a piece of work, Ms. Lane.""Right back at you.”
“We're taking back the night”