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“So always remember, being loved is most important. It’s not about how something looks, Beefcake. It’s about how it feels.”

“So always remember, being loved is most important. It’s not about how something looks, Beefcake. It’s about how it feels.”

“So always remember, being loved is most important. It’s not about how something looks, Beefcake. It’s about how it feels.”

“So always remember, being loved is most important. It’s not about how something looks, Beefcake. It’s about how it feels.”

Losing my parents at a young age taught me that attachments were not permanent. You had to set your life up in a way that meant you could survive if any of it were taken away.

“Don’t be sad about what we’re losing, be happy about what we’ve had.”

“Have a good night, Reese.”
“Don’t tell me what to do,” she calls back.

“Why do you like reading fiction so much?” he asks(...)

“How else would you get to live a thousand lives in the span of only one? The beauty of fiction is that it makes you feel things on a visceral level. You can cry with those characters, laugh with them. It teaches you to look at another’s perspective, to have empathy. In nonfiction simply learn about something instead of feeling it”

Zanders folds over his steering wheel in laughter. “Ryan, my guy, you’re so completely fucked, and you can’t even see it.”

Truer words have never been spoken. 😂

“If you’re not making mistakes, it means you’re not doing enough.’ He used to say making mistakes was a natural part of living, working, and learning new things. He had this whole spiel about how fear of failure or looking foolish keeps us from doing what needs to be done—and he equated that fear to being a coward.”

“but you’re the only father I’ve ever known.”

It started off intense and completely squeezed my heart… I don’t understand how love can disappear because of one truth 💔

I mean, I understand that it’s painful and hard, but… 😭

“Because I love you for myself, and because I needed to love you extra for him. I wanted to make sure when your father looked down on you from heaven that he thought I was doing a good job of being the most important man in your life.”

“New love, maybe,” I said, watching that vulnerability overtake her features again.
“Hm?”
“New love is delicate. Real love is… resilient. It’s built on something strong enough to help it weather the inevitable storms.”

“You loved me when I didn’t want to be loved. Lifted me when I didn’t realize I was down. Gave me so much I was too stupid to take, too afraid that I’d come to need you and lose myself. I thought that by loving you, I’d become weak. I know now that loving you doesn’t make me weak, Brian, it makes me stronger.”

“Are you cold?” he whispered, drawing her toward the bed and warm covers.
“I’m on fire.”

“Yes! Yes! A thousand times yes!” I manage to say”

Oh come on! One second they hate each other and the next they’re saying yes… I don’t get it 🙄

“Love changes a person. It doesn’t make us inferior, but it lets us be the person we were truly meant to be. It completes us, brings out our true nature, and helps us become a better version of ourselves.”

“Oh no, doll. I love women. Not all of them are just a piece of ass. Not even the ones who slink out of my hotel room before the sun rises.” He grinned.”

hahahaha Whoa Izzy, they hit you with that unfiltered, and in front of Tommy no less, lol! 😂😂😂

“Helped you out of your panties too I presume?” she giggled”

😂😂😂

“Don’t go crocheting baby blankets yet, Ma.”

😂😂😂

“Well, I think it might be a good idea for you to go hang out in the bedroom while the guys and I… clean up.”
“Clean up,”I repeated.
“Well, I don’t think he really adds to the decor, y’know?”
“Saff,”Rico scolded, sounding exasperated.
“What? She’s going to notice the body is gone when it’s not still sitting here a week from now, gathering flies.”
“Christ,”Rico said, sighing hard.”

“Okay,” she said, walking over to me. “How about you stop staring at the… ?” she asked, reaching for me and forcibly turning me away.
“I covered him with a jacket,” Serano insisted.
“Yeah. He’s totally invisible now,” Saff drawled.”

😂😂😂

“Tell her what?” Serano asked, watching me.
“That this has to stop,” I told him.”
“Yeah?” he asked, one side of his lips curving up.
“What?” I asked.
“Can’t tell her she’s yours,” he said. “But can tell her what to do?”
“It’s a safety thing,” I insisted.
“Sure,”

“Apparently, when it came to fight-or-flight, I was born with neither.”

😂

“Busy busy busy. That’s all I hear from Smush too,” she grumbled. “Getting so busy making livings that you aren’t making lives.”

“What do you mean what do we do with it?” I asked.
“Like… how do we… deal with it?”
“Deal with it?” I repeated.
“Why are you parroting me?” she asked, brows pinching.

😂😂😂

OMG! My heart is breaking… didn’t see that plot twist coming 💔 Im crying for them

“Black, please.”
He froze and looked at me over his shoulder with an eyebrow raised. “I took you for a cream and sugar girl.”
“Black like my soul.”

“Do you even remember the last time you shut the f* up? Yeah, neither do I.”

hahahaha

“It hasn’t been fighting, Nassir. It’s been foreplay”