“I care for you-you're precious to me. And one of the most precious things to me is your voice. Please tell me what you want, what you need, what you desire...”

“Tell me you want me or get out”

“I'm Beatrice. You were my first kiss, I fell asleep in your arms in your precious orchard." -Julia”

“I want to make love to you because I care about you. I want to worship your naked body with my own and learn all of your secrets. I want to please you, not for minutes, but for hours and even days. I want to see you arch your back in ecstasy and look into your eyes when I make you come.”

“There was no one else. My arms were full even when I was alone. But if you were to tell me you’d fallen in love with someone else and that you were happy, I’d let you go. Even though it would break me.” He grimaced and dropped his voice to a whisper. “I’ll love you forever, Julianne, whether you love me or not. That’s my Heaven. And my Hell.”

“Look at me and tell me it meant nothing to you, and I will let you go.”

“Teach me, Beatrice. I'll enroll in your university as your student. Teach me how to care for you.”