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“I bet he fucks like he drives— a little reckless, pushing all the limits, and in it until the very last lap.”
― Driven
― Driven
“I love who you are and what you make me. I love that your spark has stopped the blur. That you wanted to race with me. That I don't need the superheroes anymore because I need you instead. Shit, we've already done the for better or worse part and the in sickness and in health, so let's do the Til death do us part too. Make a life with me, Ryles. Start with me. End With Me. Complete Me. Be my one and only first. Be my goddamn victory lane and my fucking checkered flag because god knows I'll be yours if you'll let me. Marry Me, Ry?”
― Crashed
― Crashed
“Remember, life isn’t about how you survive the storm, but rather how you dance in the rain.” She”
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― Crashed
“Let’s face it, you’re not a spend the night kind of guy, and I’m not a one-night stand kind of girl.”
― Driven
― Driven
“I know all about baggage, sweetheart. I have enough of it to fill up a 747 and then some.”
― Driven
― Driven
“I race you, Ryles,” he says in a voice that’s implacable and unwavering amidst the swirling chaos.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“We're not broken baby...we're just bent. And bent's okay. Bent means that we're just figuring things out.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“I want to be your motherfucking checkered flag, Rylee. Your pace car to lead you through tough times, your pit stop when you need a break, your start line, your finish line, your goddamn victory lane.”
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― Crashed
“Baby, Heaven doesn't want me yet, and Fuck if Hell can handle me, so you're kinda stuck with me.”
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― Crashed
“Damn. That face is a definite work of art. You need to make sure you frame it between your legs every chance you get.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“Relationships aren’t easy. They’re hard and can be brutal at times … but those are the times you learn the most about yourself. And when they’re right,” I pause, making sure his eyes are steadfast on mine, “they can be like coming home … finding the rest of your soul …”
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― Crashed
“My God. The woman is my fucking kryptonite. How did this happen? How did I let her own me? More importantly and fucking shocking, I want her to own me. Every fucking piece of me. Game over baby. She’s my motherfucking checkered flag.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“Sometimes the one that you assumed would be inconsequential, turns out to be the one that makes all the difference.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“I accept you, I tell him. All of you. The broken parts. The bent parts. The ones filled with shame. The cracks where hope seeps through. The little boy cowering in fear and the grown man still suffocating in his shadow. The demons that haunt. Your will to survive. And your spirit that fights. Every single part of you is what I love. What I accept. What I want to help heal.”
― Crashed
― Crashed
“Sorry, sweetheart,” he murmurs, “you’re going to learn that sometimes, not being in control is extremely liberating.”
― Driven
― Driven
“Oh, doll, I just did. Was it you he was fucking on the hood of Sex in the parking garage before dinner? I didn't think so.”
― Fueled
― Fueled
“The man is captivating in every way and the epitome of sexy. From that boyish grin that disarms me in seconds to his sexy swagger that says he knows exactly where he’s going and what his intentions are. He exudes virility, evokes desire, and commands attention all with a single look from his stunning eyes. He’s edgy and reckless and you want to go along for the ride hoping to get a glimpse of his tender side that breaks through every now and again. The bad boy with a touch of vulnerability who leaves you breathless and steals your heart.”
― Driven
― Driven
“You know that deep down, a tiny part of that proper, respectable woman you are, wants to visit that reckless, sexy, uninhibited place inside you that’s begging to get out. A place I can undoubtedly help you find.”
― Driven
― Driven
“I’ll purposely do something to hurt you to prove that I can. To prove that you won’t stick around regardless of the consequences. To prove that I can control the situation. To control that I don’t get hurt.”
― Driven
― Driven
“Remember, life isn’t about how you survive the storm, but rather how you dance in the rain.”
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