Meredith Wild Quotes

I knew how to live with scars.

Do you realize i havent even begun to scratch the surface of the things i want to do to you?

Love. It bloomed in small moments like this, making all the good times that much better, all the tough times worth working through. What I felt for this man took my breath away.

It means that every waking breath you take, every step you take, you don't just take to move your own life forward, but ours. You take it knowing I'm right there with you, irrevocably tied to every decision you make.

Boston was a hard city sometimes. The winters were hell, but the people here were strong, passionate, and often painfully direct.

For better or worse, we'd ended those nights together. Not last night, and when he left me alone, we'd crossed a line. He'd breached some new invisible boundary I'd never known was there.

you don't have to say it, but I see it I your eyes. In fleeting moments before you try to pretend you don't feel it, I see it.

Jesus, Erica, I'd walk through fire to make sure you were safe.

No one had made me feel this way, and no one ever would.

New heat hit my veins, and the world became a place that I could live in again. She was with me. Safe, mine. But never the same.

I trust you to give me exactly what I need. You know my heart and my body better than anyone else. That's what makes you my husband and not some wild beast.

Either way, I couldn't let him leave me, and if I had to kneel to make him stay, I would.

I miss my mother every day," I said. "But this is my life and everything that has made me who I am, so I can't dwell on what might have been." I'd always be out of step with most people my age who'd been given many more chances to get it right, whose parents were there to scoop them up when they faltered and to point them in the right direction when indecisions were met. I had quickly learned that my own safety net had sizeable gaping holes in it, which likely explained why lately I felt like I was at sea without a life preserver.

I own you, Erica. Your heart, the blood that beats through it when I hold you down this way. Your body, the way it moves for me, comes for me. It's all mine. Say it. Tell me I own you, baby.

You're the only one who can bring me through this, because I've never trusted someone the way I trust you. I love you so much it hurts sometimes. You have to believe me, that you're the only one who can heal me, Blake.

This doesn't work. Being apart destroys us. I can't live without you Blake. I can barely survive a night without you. How am I supposed to risk losing you for a lifetime?

I think you have a fetish for office sex, sweetie, he whispered. You're my fetish, Blake

I can't breath without you, baby. You undo me and then put me back together whole again. You take it all, and you still love me for it.

All I want you thinking about is being here with me, right now.

As long as that song plays, I get to put my hands on you, and I can't guarantee I'm going to be a complete gentleman about it.

What kind of picnic did you have in mind

I never know what you're thinking. "
" Maybe you should stop trying to get into my head. You probably wouldn't like it in there anyways. "
" I think you're wrong.

Our story is the happiest one I know.

It's like someone carved your body out of my dreams.

Are you a risk? Usually when you leave me, you just take my heart. That's the biggest risk of all, I'd say.

He shook his head and raked his hands through his hair. "I'm sorry, Erica, but I'm going to fix this. I promise."
I nodded, trusting he would.

Said by Blake to Erica

This is who he is. I don't like it any better than any of you do, but frankly he can't help that it's so easy for him to do these things. It's a talent--an unethical one, maybe. But it's who he is. It's why none of us will ever want for anything. You can't vilify him for that.

Baby, this is who I am. I'm hardwired this way. And if I'm trying to take control over the situation, please understand that I have very solid reasoning for it.

I'll take your body, but I want your heart, Maya.

Yes, she'd changed me, as much as a man with my particular affinities could change. She'd pushed me. She'd walked into my life, five-feet-three inches of fiery independence.

Because it's true. Erica, one horrible experience doesn't define you. If it did, I doubt you'd want to be with me either.

"I do," I said.

I'm drinking whiskey. Doesn't get much more real than this.

Promises of his love, that he'd always protect me and keep me safe, filled the air around us until I believed it, with every ounce of my soul.

Mine. You're mine. Just like this. Your body, your heart. Every part of you.

Blake could own me, he could hold something deep in me, but I knew I'd captured something precious in him too. Something he'd never given anyone else.

Maybe I don't feel like taking orders.

You won't give me access to the code , Erica. What the hell do you want me to do. It's not out of distrust, Blake. We need to be in control of the code for the long-term and you know that. Yet we all remain in the dark as to why we've been inexplicably and relentlessly attacked by this group.

What we were together had become so much more powerful, a force that took my breath away and made everything secondary.

I obliged, taking a seat in front of her desk. Her office was small, not nearly as opulent as Dermott's. Still, it was an office, a space away from the communal drone

I made promises. I intend to keep them.

Just give me one night, Vanessa. One night, and I won't let you regret it.

I love you, and I'm going to do whatever I need to do to protect you. Do you understand?

You were right. I'm going to make you want things you never knew you wanted.

You lose yourself, Erica, because with the right person, who you become together is something so much greater, more than you could even realize right now.

Do you feel me? It's me, baby. It'll always be me.

Him. I sped home, calling her phone repeatedly only to hear her voicemail time after time. I barreled through the front door, half expecting to find Erica there. But the house was quiet and dark. I went to the kitchen, explored every room on

Love can sneak up on you in a heartbeat, even when you aren't looking for it.

We were never short on passion. We couldn't keep our hands off of each other. Adrenaline raced over the fatigue that had settled into my bones after another sleepless night. I could fuck the woman until I was blind, and it wouldn't be enough. She'd promised me a lifetime, and I had every intention of loving her well every day this life would give me.

I can't live without this Erica. Without you.

His green eyes were dark and dilated, and they locked with mine. I saw him then - the man, but also the animal that lived below the surface.

I appreciate the offer. I really do. But you can't put a price on independence, Blake.

His possession consumed me, took me someplace else. I needed it, I needed him. This. And I was his.

We were all too human then, the vast ocean surrounding us and the tiny island we inhabited. We were two small beating hearts in this world, yet what we sought now seemed enormous. What we wanted and what could be created between us, a spark of life, so small and fragile, was too overwhelming to fully comprehend. My heart beat heavily in my chest with the weight of what we were trying for.

Landon? The door flug open, and I forgot how to breathe. Holy shit.