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“I twist around so I’m facing him, my left knee tucked beneath me. “No. I think you want everyone to think you’re a wolf. I did, at first. But you’re really not. It’s just a mask. You’re all growling, and no teeth.”
He reaches over, his hands twining around the stem of my wineglass. He tips it toward my mouth. “You need to finish this.” His eyes glitter beneath half-raised lids. “Because I’m going to die if I don’t taste those cherry lips. And now that I know you won’t go running to the woodcutter…” His voice trails off as he looks at me expectantly.” Andrea Jenelle |
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“Life bent and shaped him until he became the man my woman’s heart needed him to be. I want to know the nitty gritty details of what gave him those lines, because they tell the story of how we came to be here in this place. Of how we found each other again. Those lines reflect the days of sunshine and storm that honed him instead of breaking him.”
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“So you’re not afraid to burn bridges, you’re just very cautious about the ashes you leave in your wake.”
“Oh, I’m not afraid to burn bridges. Anyone who knows my sisters and I would say that burning bridges is how we approach life.”
― How Frances Wainwright Learned to Love
“Oh, I’m not afraid to burn bridges. Anyone who knows my sisters and I would say that burning bridges is how we approach life.”
― How Frances Wainwright Learned to Love
“I twist around so I’m facing him, my left knee tucked beneath me. “No. I think you want everyone to think you’re a wolf. I did, at first. But you’re really not. It’s just a mask. You’re all growling, and no teeth.”
He reaches over, his hands twining around the stem of my wineglass. He tips it toward my mouth. “You need to finish this.” His eyes glitter beneath half-raised lids. “Because I’m going to die if I don’t taste those cherry lips. And now that I know you won’t go running to the woodcutter…” His voice trails off as he looks at me expectantly.”
― No Regrets
He reaches over, his hands twining around the stem of my wineglass. He tips it toward my mouth. “You need to finish this.” His eyes glitter beneath half-raised lids. “Because I’m going to die if I don’t taste those cherry lips. And now that I know you won’t go running to the woodcutter…” His voice trails off as he looks at me expectantly.”
― No Regrets
“Life bent and shaped him until he became the man my woman’s heart needed him to be. I want to know the nitty gritty details of what gave him those lines, because they tell the story of how we came to be here in this place. Of how we found each other again. Those lines reflect the days of sunshine and storm that honed him instead of breaking him.”
― No Regrets
― No Regrets
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“If I wanted a girl instead of a woman, I’d be tupping the tavern keeper’s daughter. I want you, with all your gorgeous curves that show you live your life as you please and claim your joy whenever you can. I want you with the lines of laughter fanning from the corners of your smoke whiskey eyes like starlight,” he finished quietly, his fingertips tracing the contours of her face. - Ch. 9, When Araminta Greaves Traded Her Dignity for Bliss”
― When Araminta Greaves Traded Her Dignity for Bliss
― When Araminta Greaves Traded Her Dignity for Bliss
“Life bent and shaped him until he became the man my woman’s heart needed him to be. I want to know the nitty gritty details of what gave him those lines, because they tell the story of how we came to be here in this place. Of how we found each other again. Those lines reflect the days of sunshine and storm that honed him instead of breaking him.”
― No Regrets
― No Regrets
“I twist around so I’m facing him, my left knee tucked beneath me. “No. I think you want everyone to think you’re a wolf. I did, at first. But you’re really not. It’s just a mask. You’re all growling, and no teeth.”
He reaches over, his hands twining around the stem of my wineglass. He tips it toward my mouth. “You need to finish this.” His eyes glitter beneath half-raised lids. “Because I’m going to die if I don’t taste those cherry lips. And now that I know you won’t go running to the woodcutter…” His voice trails off as he looks at me expectantly.”
― No Regrets
He reaches over, his hands twining around the stem of my wineglass. He tips it toward my mouth. “You need to finish this.” His eyes glitter beneath half-raised lids. “Because I’m going to die if I don’t taste those cherry lips. And now that I know you won’t go running to the woodcutter…” His voice trails off as he looks at me expectantly.”
― No Regrets
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