Madeleine Urban Quotes

Ty reminded himself that if he could tell Zane he loved him, he could do just about anything. "Grady?

Friends are just family you get to pick out.

It just made me realize that I wouldn't have anything if you left," he said miserably. Jake gave a pained wince and looked down at the floor. "I wouldn't have anything if I left, either," he murmured.

You're just a big softy," he taunted. "The last person said that to me got Viagra in his coffee next morning," Ty warned seriously.

I'm your son's partner who let him go by himself into the building that blew up, nice to meet you, has he told you he likes cock? Ty

It was embarrassing enough to have a crush on a patron. It was worse to have a crush on someone who'd never actually spoken to you before.

Tease," Ty accused softly.
"Do I have your attention now?" Zane drawled.
"You never lost it," Ty responded before thinking better of it.

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I love you, Cameron," Julian whispered as he held Cameron to him tightly. "Please don't ever doubt it again.

Zane," he said hoarsely. Then he stopped and looked down again quickly before meeting Zane's eyes again with determination. "You're everything I need you to be," he whispered.

That's my gun," Ty said in an offended voice. "They hid my gun in the sex toys? That's not right, man.

Only thing I want is you," he whispered. After

Want a little cheese with that whine, maestro?

Any reason why we couldn't just ditch the condoms from now on?" Surprise

It's never too late for stalking

Julian," he whispered pleadingly. "Please don't leave me.

He'd take on that mountain lion with his bare hands before it touched Zane; he knew that much for certain.

Then he would slow them again, pulling Zane closer, pressing their cheeks together in a gesture that was borderline sensual as the music moved them. Zane's

Seriously?" Nick asked in honest surprise. "Like, with-the-heart love or with-the-dick love?" Ty snorted. "To be honest, it's a little of both.

Zane didn't reply immediately. After a short pause he spoke quietly.
"I'll warn you, I'm going to be grouchy as my back really starts hurting."
"And I'll be on the lookout for that major change of attitude," Ty
responded sarcastically.

This in no way means I don't still hate you, he muttered as he nuzzled his nose and mouth against Zane's temple and closed his eyes.

The pessimist says, 'It can't get any worse!' And the optimist replies, 'Oh yes it can!

I don't have to go home with you." Zane raised an eyebrow and cocked his head. "I can't wait to get home with you. Even if it's just to crawl in bed and watch that stupid-ass show you like so much, I don't care. Whatever I do, I'm glad I'm with you.

You make me absolutely fucking crazy," he said thickly. "Hate to break it to you, but I think you were there long before I came along,

No reason we couldn't," he clarified. He

It was a pretty common reaction when someone lost a person they loved; to close off and try to refuse to care or let anyone close. The bitch of it was that there was no way to guard against losing again and again.

Zane reached up to take Ty's wrist in a firm grip and pull his hand away, but he didn't let go. Ty was still, holding his breath as he waited. Slowly, Zane looked up at him. His dark eyes watered with pain and emotion. "We can still cut and run," he whispered. Ty's chest tightened, and his insides seemed to lurch with the words. He nodded as he let his fingers curl over, trying to touch the hand that still gripped his wrist. "We will. But I need revenge first," he said softly. Zane's brow furrowed as he loosened his fingers. "What for?" he asked quietly. "You," Ty answered simply.

It's okay, I love the creepy feeling of waking up to someone staring at me.

Get out of the bathroom or fucked over is what you're going to get," he growled.

Are you getting hysterical?" Ty asked eagerly. "Can I smack you?

He was eating me!" Julian insisted pitifully. "I had to get a shot! Two shots! And I have to go back for more rabies shots! I'm probably going to wake up with fur

Promise you'll scream for me tonight.

He felt their rings lightly knock together. At that moment it made him want things he knew he couldn't have and shouldn't want, but Zane squeezed Ty's fingers gently anyway.

Dinner later. My house. Bring clothes for the weekend, 'cause you won't be making it home." Ty didn't say another word, just turned and headed for the elevator at a stroll, shrugging into his overcoat as he went. Zane watched him go, enjoying the sight. "Score," he said under his breath before he grabbed his phone and keys and hurried to follow.

Yeah, well, if you weren't such a dick ... ," Ty murmured with a small smile.
Zane snickered. "Works out well since you're an asshole.

I can't concentrate on anything, not when all I can think about is you.

This dudes nuttier than squirrel shit.
-Ty Henderson

Have a good night," he offered. His voice was flustered. The man gathered his belongings. He nodded at Cameron as he buttoned his overcoat. "Tuesdays are always good nights," he murmured.

Ty." Zane's even, soothing tones finally broke on the short gasp of his name. "I Love you and I'm scared I'll lose you. Please don't leave me alone in the dark.

Each one of them would have gladly done the task, but all they could do now was watch and wait as sticks and stones did their best to batter Ty to his knees in those cold waves.

Marines either know how to use an iron or they get married [ ... ]. The iron is less dangerous.

More bungalow-type setups. Rent by the week. Artsy places," Zane
explained. "It's different."
"Do I look like an artsy type to you?" Ty asked, bristling on principle.
It didn't even faze Zane. "You look like sex on legs to me. You'll
blend in, no problem.