poughkeepsie

Don't put off happiness you can have today. Tomorrow is a hope, not a promise

Tell me I__ enough for you,_ he demanded. __an you be with me even though I__ so wrong?_ She was satin and warmth. The way she squeezed, he was desperate to move, pound, inject her.She looked at him. __his is. You are. I can__ do this any more if it__ not with you. So please fuck me straight to hell.

How can it be wrong? Love picks the right path, not the one of least resistance.

I__ not leaving you. Right here, right now is the happiest I__e ever been. I love you. That means I don__ leave. Sorry.

She opened her eyes with a gasp. __ love you._ He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. __ack at ya, pretty child. So, so much.

Eve hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Careful. I'm fatal." He needed to remember that warning.He whispered back, holding her hair so she couldn__ squirm away, __esus. It__ like you said that directly to my balls.__he laughed so hard at his unexpected reply.

I__ never opposed to sexual favors as payment._ He wrapped her ponytail around his fist, leaning close to her ear. ____ too exhausted to kick your ass. Drop my hair. You know better.

I can__ do this anymore if it__ not with you. Fuck me straight to hell." ~Eve to Beckett

She was losing it. Needing to harden, hating that she was out of control and sloppy, she punched the leather. He needed to apologize. He needed to stop the fucking car and kiss her. She had to slap him. Eve didn__ realize how badly she__ been craving this man.

But if all this time between them had taught him anything, it was that they were orbiting the same fate. Together, always together, even when physically apart.

Sometimes you can save someone__ whole world just by smiling at them. Kindness is one of those things that has immense value to the person experiencing it.

His heart overflowed with good intentions but his fists felt best covered in blood.

It felt real, seeing his friend like that. It was like a gift. He wasn__ into spiritual bullshit, but damn. "Damn. That Mouse had become his friend was a gift, but a curse as well. If he__ left that whole situation alone, would Mouse _ would James _ have had a better life? A different outcome?

If they__ caused you pain, I__ never have been able to live with myself,_ he said as he backed up a step.__ou might want to find another place to sit. Those idiots could cook up a plan for revenge._ __ can__ leave._ Green Eyes took a huge breath. __his is the only place where I get to see you._ He looked like a man who__ just bet his entire fortune and laid his cards on the table.

Blake took her face in his hands. __ou let me touch you. Kiss you. Your skin? It feels like piano keys. My hands know just where to go.