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Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young?

Sylvia Day

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Sylvia Day
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: March 11
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We were together because we were addicted to each other. I was never as intoxicated as I was when we were happy together, and I knew it was the same for him. We were putting ourselves through the wringer for those moments of perfection between us, but they were so tenuous that only our stubbornness, determination and love kept us fighting for them.
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I can still feel you, Eva. Still taste you. I’ve been hard since you left, through two meetings and one teleconference. You’ve got the advantage, state your demands.
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B.O.B. and I have a longtime understanding - when we're done with each other, we know exactly which one of us has been used, and it isn't me. Good night Gideon.
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I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.
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He was my drug, and I had no desire to kick the habit.
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I thought we’d turned a corner. Maybe we did, but we hit a brick wall anyway.
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You’re different,” he said, touching my face. Of course I was. The man I loved had killed for me. A lot of things became inconsequential after a sacrifice like that.
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We knew our strengths and played up our assets. But we couldn't see what made us unique enough for someone to really love us.
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There was nothing so attractive as a powerful, handsome, and self-assured man.
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I know it's not fair to ask you to be with me when we can't even sleep in the same bed, but I'll love you better than anyone else could. I'll take care of you and make you happy. I know I can.
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He caught me to him and cupped my cheek in one hand. “I want to keep feeling the way I feel when I’m with you. Just tell me what I have to do.
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Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its place and I wasn't unhappy. In fact, I thought I had a comfortable and uncomplicated life. Oh boy. My nose wrinkled. Hello, Mr Comfortable. I'm Miss Complicated. His grin flashed. Never a dull moment.
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More like Cross blew your circuits during one of his sexathons. Still can’t get over that man’s stamina. Wish he’d swing my way and wear me out.
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There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the façade he wore for the world while I knew at least a little of the man beneath it.
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There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything.
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He was the kind of guy that made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter along with her inhibitions.
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I had never seen hair that purely black. It was glossy and slightly long, the ends drifting over his collar. That sexy length was the crowning touch of bad boy hotness over the successful businessman, like whipped cream topping on a hot fudge brownie sundae. As my mother would say, only rogues and raiders had hair like that. (Eva about Gideon)
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I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.
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It was the nature of our relationship to be lusty and emotional, earthy and raw. The trust that held us together also opened us up to each other in ways that made us both vulnerable and dangerous. And it would get worse before it got better.
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I require distance from the past in order to grasp the future.
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