“You want to go play with your new friends back there? The really pale ones with the taste for plasma? --Shane”
“You want to be my first, Shane?”“No baby, I’m going to be your last”
“If you get one taste of that man, you will never go back to polos and khakis. That boy is going to rock your world.”
“Once you taste a little of the sweetness that life can be, there really is no going back.”
“Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and—how predictable was this?—pissed.”
“Maybe you aren't ready yet. I get it. This is a new situation, you want time to explore it, play with a block or two, eat some Play-Doh. I get it. Go wild. But one day, I'm going to make you mine.”