“Don’t tell me with your eyes. Don’t scream it out with your heart. Just once say it aloud.”
“Don’t tell me your name. If you don’t tell me your name, I can’t hurt your feelings by forgetting it.”
“Don’t just stand there with your Eiffel Tower smile. Tell me you love me, and tell me in French. ”
“I’m just tellin’ you to keep your eyes open and watch your heart. Or, more to the point, watch your ass because if you don’t, Shy’ll tap it.”
“I want to tell you about your heart— you've probably been neglecting your heart—and you don’t know.”
“Eyes,” he snapped. “On me, Mia. Always on me. You don’t come with your eyes closed. I want to see everything you have when I’m inside you. You don’t ever shut me out.”