A. Zavarelli

“His heart is the rhythm, mine is the echo.”

“He tastes like mint and posession and fire.”

“She made the beast rear its ugly head. Stirred fantasies in my mind I would have never otherwise entertained. Owning her wasn’t enough. Controlling her didn’t douse the inferno blazing inside me.”

“She blinked her eyes open, her lips parted and cheeks flushed, looking every bit like a goddess before him. And if he were a better man, he wouldn’t have been able to taint such purity. But he wasn’t a better man, and there was no turning back now.”

“Like Artemis and Orion, fate was working against us, and we couldn't be together in this life. But he will forever be immortalized in my heart.”

“My heart is a compass, and it always leads me back to you.”

“Human emotion is not a linear experience. That which provokes emotion in one may provoke little, if anything, in another.”

“And I’m trying to stay strong. I really, really am. But he smells so damn good, and his lips are just right there. All soft and inviting… and all I can think about is having them on my body.”