One Week Girlfriend

But this girl...she doesn’t feel pointless. She’s real and she’s beautiful and she fits perfectly when she’s in my arms. She makes me want to feel.

There’s no going back,” he whispers … “Once I am inside you, you’re mine.” … “I want to be yours,” I answer in a breathy whisper. “I want to belong to you, Drew. Only you.

It’s the people who know you the best who can hurt you the most.

This isn’t a game to me, Fable. This is my life. And I want you to be a part of it … I want you and you only. I’m not sharing you with anyone else.

I shut myself off to make life bearable. I'm like a damn machine sometimes. Unfeeling. Uncaring. Emotionless.

I always want him. Always. It’s always like this between us, too. We come together and we simply…combust. So easily. Beautifully. Does he even know how he affects me? Does he realize how my heart now rests in his hands? I belong to him completely

I want to map every inch of her skin with my mouth. I want to sit with her in my arms and kiss her for hours, until our lips are swollen and our jaws are tired. I want to know what she looks like when she comes. And I want to be the one who makes her come with my name falling from her lips.

I’m too caught up in this…pretend life I’m so completely submersed in. And you know what? I like it. I love it. Even though I know deep down inside, it’s fake. That the way you talk to me, look at me, touch me. Kiss me…is all for show. I’m some sort of protection for you but I don’t care. I want it. I want you.

She's a contradiction and I want to figure her out

I really need to break him of the bad language habit he’s developing at a rapid pace, but who am I to talk? I curse all the fucking time.

He might be more trouble than he’s worth but I don’t think so. This man came into my life for some reason. Just as I came into his. Maybe we’re supposed to help each other cope. Or give each other hope.

She’s consuming me and I’m letting it happen. Revelling in it, really.

Honestly, I don’t quite know how we got to this point. I hated him on sight. I did this only for the money. I thought he was a fucked up mess. I still think he’s a fucked up mess. But so am I. And he’s so beautiful, so thoughtful, so vulnerable. We can be a mess together. I want to heal him. I know I can heal him.

I want to believe in the fairy tale.

Only a fool trips on what’s behind him.

Jeez, I sound bitter even in my own head.

When I saw you I fell in love. And you smiled because you knew.” —Arrigo Boito

A text from Fable and it says one word. Marshmallow

My worst enemy is behind me because of you. And there’s still a lot left for me to explain. Right now, all I can think about is you. So many things in my life confuse me and… Hurt me—except you. Maybe we can be together again someday. All I really want is you, but I can’t do this now. Losing you will be the hardest thing I’ve dealt with yet. Loving you might be a mistake. Drawing you into my world will Only hurt you. And I refuse to do that. Will you ever forgive me?

He lifts a brow. I really love it when he does that. “Are you flirting with me?

Do you like it?" "Get it," he says without hesitation. "You look..." "Okay? Really? It's kind of short." "That dress is it." His gaze drops to my legs, lingering appreciatively. "And it's definitely not too short.

So when she tried to leave, I grabbed her hand and asked her to stay.

You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen.

—No hay vuelta atrás- susurra... —Una vez esté dentro de ti, serás mía. ... —Quiero ser tuya- respondo en un susurro entrecortado—. Quiero pertenecer a ti, Drew. Sólo a ti.

I can't believe I've known this girl for only seven days. She's become my everything-and with all my baggage, I've probably become her worst nightmare.

If she doesn’t watch it, I’m going to send a right hook straight into her too perfect nose.

I woke up not fifteen minutes ago and the second I saw your message, I hopped in my truck and sped over here." I spread my arms wide. "Look at me. I ran into the fing rain across my apartment parking lot and yours to get to you.