Oh, yeah. You're the best, " I grinned back at him."Pumpkin, hello. Of course I am!

It is. I’m your boyfriend now, whichmeans there’s no room for your hipster admirer. He’ll just have to lick his wounds while we lick other things.

Damn, he was good. I'd been professionally sullied without a single item of clothing removed.

Nice enough?” he asked, tendons tightening in his neck like he intended to Hulk out on me. “Did you just call my kiss ‘nice enough’?

Healing is not always about completely healing but sometimes just lessening of the pain.

And tears came before he could stop them, boiling hot then instantly freezing on his face, and what was the point in wiping them off? Or pretending? He let them fall.

I felt like I played in a very rough football game with no hitting above the waist.

Traditionally the investor has been the man with patience and the courage of his convictions who would buy when the harried or disheartened speculator was selling.

I'm afraid I wasn't much of a student, but my casual reading was enormous.

Inside each of us dwells a more-perfect self waiting to unfold. It cries loudly for release, yet it is sometimes ignored. To answer its call, you must take time to listen.

What you see before you, my friend, is the result of a lifetime of chocolate.

Tell me something I can dance to.

I give interracial couples a look. Daggers. They get uncomfortable when they see me on the street.

Honestly, you have to take care of yourself. That's probably something I have learned on the road.