sweet

Don__ ever try to leave me again.

Those fake blue eyes stared back, mocking me. At least the tears didn__ show. Thank God. Instead, they ducked back into my eyelids as I tucked my sadness back into my core.... The more my mind flew off in one direction, the more my sanity shattered into pieces that no one could sweep up and glue back together.

Whoever thought up the phrase __bsence makes the heart grow founder_ was an idiot.Absence makes a bitch go crazy. -Elli, While Shea is Away

Fuck," he said, sliding his hands down to my thighs. "You're making this very hard to be the good guy you said I was last night.""I'm not drunk."He pressed his forehead to mine, chuckling softly. "Yeah, I can see that and while the idea of taking you right now, against the wall, is enough to make me lose control, I want you to know that I'm serious. You're not a hook up. You're not a friend with benefits. You're more than that to me."I closed my eyes, breathing heavily. "Well, that was...really sort of perfect.

His smile was bright and sweet and hot enough to melt solid steel. "Is this the part where I kiss you?""If you like.""Oh," he said, "I like.

He leaned toward me and delicately grazed my lips with his. The tease left me breathless, burning for more. __ keep having to remind myself that I can do that,_ he smirked.

I__ sure you remember our first encounter, the morning in the kitchen in North Carolina, and what a disaster it turned out to be,_ Carmine said.__hat you don__ know, though, is that as we sat like idiots in that puddle of juice, all I could think about was how beautiful you were. How beautiful you are. You were scared and confused, and I know I wasn__ helping that, but underneath it all you were just beautiful, Haven. You had me the very first time I laid eyes on you. I remember thinking later that morning you were going to complicate my life._ He paused as he laughed to himself. __nd complicate it you did. Everything I knew, everything I believed_._._. all of it went out the window. You turned me upside down and made me feel again. You saved my life, even though I didn__ realize it needed to be saved. I thought I was fine, that I didn__ need anyone else, but I was wrong, because I do. I need you. Christ, I___e grasped her chin gently and leaned forward, her eyes drifting closed as their lips came together. His kiss was sweet but there was passion behind it_._._. passion she looked forward to feeling for the rest of her life.

I had learned how it felt to want more than the sweet touch of hand to cheek or lips to palm, more than a kiss, more than an embrace. I was starting to discover that it is not only the mind that understands love, but also the body.

Kissing you is terrifying, breathing your same air makes my knees weak, when I__ around you it__ a tie between wanting to chase you down _ or just kiss you until you can__ breathe.

Your kisses are like miracle fruit that sweetens my life without ruining my diet.

Quinn, I..." He whispers the words, unfinished, into my mouth as the space between us disappears and our lips finally touch. A thousand fireworks explode inside me, and I feel them in him too, in his lips on mine, and his hands in my hairm and the way we pull each other closer

He__ never forgotten the sweep of her soft mouth against his, the taste of her sweetness, like strawberries, and the way she fired his insides to life.

When you kiss me,your lips upon mine,your kisses taste so sweet,just like a glass of good wine.

I__ sorry I can__ do more. But happy birthday, Sadie._ He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

He shook his head. "No, we do. I may be a little buzzed and really fucking horny, but I also need you to know that I love you. I should have said it the first time months ago, and I will keep saying it every damn day. I love you more than every single star in the Louisiana sky above us.

Pink,You are gentle and sweet just like this rose. When your rose pink lips smiled at me that first time I remembered how to smile.~Riley

A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in. A minute to smile and an hour to weep in. A pint of joy to a peck of trouble, And never a laugh but the moans come double. And that is life. A crust and a corner that makes love precious, With a smile to warm and tears to refresh us, And joy seems sweeter when cares come after, And a moan is the finest of foils for laughter. And that is life.

I like your glasses,_ he said. __ like your Simon Snow T-shirts. I like that you don__ smile at everyone, because then, when you smile at me... Cather.