Janet Gibbons

“Dawson looked at him, his jaw clenched earnestly, and remembered when he thought Jared was the leader of the two of them. He should have been the leader—he was the older one, the more experienced one. But moment by moment, text by text, touch by touch, it had finally dawned on Dawson that Dawson would survive if their relationship detonated and dissipated in smoke and flames. Jared would be in the heart of the blast. Scientists with microscopes and DNA detectors wouldn’t be able to find him again.”
― Amy Lane, Behind the Curtain

“No man in the history of ever has turned down a blowjob,” he gritted.”
― Amy Lane, Behind the Curtain

“Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well.”
― Diana Gabaldon, Dragonfly in Amber

“Is it always like this?” Dawson whispered. “This buzz in my stomach and my chest—how happy I am to hold you? Does it always feel like this?” Jared lifted his face in the dark, his lower lip full and swollen from kisses, his eyes shiny. “No,” he said soberly. “No. This is special.”
― Amy Lane, Behind the Curtain