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“I want you,” I told her again. “And I don’t care what your name is, and I don’t care who your parents are or how much money you have or don’t have. I just want you, upstairs, and dressed in nothing but my sheets.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway

“The things we loved most were both elemental and petty. You squeezed them while you slept, these scraps. Dog's kisses, blue jeans. No one was dumb enough to say justice or family. No, we lived for Halloween and yard sales and driving at dusk with the windows rolled down. We lived for honeymoons and midnight snacks, blow jobs in chain hotels. We lived for paper valentines. It was garbage, but beloved.”
― Brittany Newell, Soft Core

“And you say “Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned”." "Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned." "What would you like to confess?" "A boy got a hold of me, Father.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway

“How much can I spend?” she asked. “I’ll call you when the text alerts start scaring me.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway