Celeste

“Just as I stand, muffled shouting arises, and I feel several sets of hands grab my body at once and shove me back down. I fight against their hold, continuing to roar, but my blindness works against me. Straps circle around my wrists and chest, imprisoning me to the hospital bed. But I’m too far gone.”
― H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

“That’s what love is. It’s finding that perfectly imperfect person that complements your heart, that brightens your shadows, that sees your broken, mismatched parts and wants to spend the rest of their life piecing them into place.”
― Jennifer Hartmann, The Stars are on Our Side

“If it were between eating the mac and cheese you just ordered for me or eating your pussy, I’d choose your sweet, delicious pussy any day. For every fucking meal.”
― Meghan Quinn, The Reason I Married Him

“He’s not just long but incredibly thick, with veins threading throughout the length. “Absolutely not,” I say, shaking my head. “No. No way. I change my fucking mind.” I point at it. “That will puncture a lung.”
― H.D. Carlton, Does It Hurt?