Megan Erickson Quotes

Like me wanting to get nailed made me less of a man than him? That was bullshit. He seemed kind of sexist. I bet he was a fucking Republican.

What? You two basically skipped first base and are halfway to second because you've already watched porn together.

He's completely complicated. And lost. And frustrating. But we do something for each other. . . . We fit. We need each other.

He wasn't a white knight. He'd learned that the hard way. But something about Lea made him want to be.

When I heard what the "B" in LGBTQ stood for, my first feeling was the settling of pieces into order.

He inclined his head and said out of the corner of his mouth, "That's a bear."

"Jesus Christ."

"A Hispanic bear. I think they're rare."

"Lan---"

"He looks cuddly.

I love you, Catwalk. I love every part of you. All of you. And I'll be there every time you need to be picked up. You hear me?

I couldn't get enough of him. He was an addiction now, and I hadn't decided yet if he was a healthy one like eating apples every day or an unhealthy one like meth.

In another life, Col, I-I think it could be you. I swear."

"I guess our timing is off, then, because I think it could be you, too. In this life.

I get that, and I deserve it. But I'm telling you, Landry Jacobs, I have loved you, I do love you, and I will love you for the rest of my life. And if you can't believe that yet, I'll spend every minute of our lives proving it to you.

The hollow of his throat dipped as he swallowed, that small bit of skin beckoning to her to touch. Kiss. Lick.

I wouldn't change it you know," he said, his breath raising goose bumps on the skin of my neck. "The girls, the other boys, everything we experienced before this moment. Because that was all wrong. And I think we needed to feel what was wrong to know what's right.

I'm going to keep these panties, too. Maybe jerk off with them wrapped around my cock, imagining it's your lips.

You know, nerd is the new black. I read that in Cosmo.

Last time I'd made a trek to Zane's hotel room, we'd been at NerdCon, and I'd been fueled by pride and anger and desire. Now, all I felt was shame and guilt. And love. In

"Sir, what's your emergency?
Oh, nothing, just about passed out watching my online Army boyfriend beat off.
Sir, please don't use this line for non-emergencies.
Have you seen my Army boyfriend? You'd have a heart attack too.
Sir, I'm hanging up now."

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He talked like a textbook and looked like an underwear model. The combination did absolutely everything for her libido.

On a scale of one to Matt Bomer, how big is this crush?

I clenched my fists, but it did no good. He was still slipping through my fingers. *

Max always left immediately after supplying the food, like he was the cat's dirty secret and if its big cat-gang buddies found out it had a human on the side, it'd be laughed out of the alley.

There was so much to say, and I had so much to ask, but all I could do was whisper, "Kai, please come with me." just as the bathroom door clicked shut. *

It wasn't until the drive home, while Ian gazed out the passenger window, that I remembered the old woman had described us as two young people in love. Was this what it was like to be in love? To know that you had something precious and live in constant terror it'd be taken away?

There was something about Lea, this power or strength that lurked below the surface of her small, fragile frame. He wanted to grab that strength, roll around in it like a cat in catnip.

I stared up at him, thinking it was way too soon to tell him I was already half in love with him. Okay maybe three-quarters.

Kat laughed and gripped his wrists. "How turned on?"
"Oh, I'm at about eighty percent and quickly gaining."
"I've been at a frustrating ninety percent for two weeks. I walked in a drugstore and got hot and bothered in the hair-products aisle."
Alec threw back his head and laughed. "Holy shit, Kat. My life was boring as hell before you.'

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He says dumb shit on the regular that makes me laugh, gets grumpy when he's hungry, and eats all my peanut butter, but I still love the bastard.

I arched my back. "Yeah, a striptease. Take off my clothes until I was wearing nothing but a jock. You'd have to sit on your hands. No touching. And I'd bounce on your lap, shake my ass in your face until you couldn't take it anymore." His nostrils flared, the veins in his biceps bulging as he gripped my hands to the point of pain. "Then

Danica was a rare creature. Like an albino deer. Everyone wanted her, but they wanted her to keep. And she didn't like to be kept. Pinned down. Forced into any sort of consistency.

You have to quit keeping this tab in your head of what you lost and what you won. Because then you miss the journey.

Landry, I'm free. Well, I'll be free as soon as I tell my mom I quit. Or, as free as I can be with my heart chained to yours.