He Was My Drug, And I Had

Maybe There Were People Out There Whose Love Could Survive Anything, But Mine Was Fragile. It Needed To Be Nurtured In Order To Thrive And Grow.

Now I'm Hot And Bothered, And Wondering Why My New Neighbor Isn't Putting The Moves On Me." "maybe He Doesn't Want To Push You Too Far, Too Fast And Scare You Off." Gideon's Eyes Glittered In The Light Of The Television. "is That So?" He Nuzzled His Nose Against My Temple. "if He Has Half A Brain, He'd Know Not To Let You Get Away." Oh... "maybe I Should Make The First Move," I Whispered, Wrapping My Fingers Around His Wrist. "but What If He Thinks I'm Too Easy?" "he'll Be Too Busy Thinking He's Damned Luck.

..nothing In Your Past Can Change How I Feel About You. And God Knows I’m No Saint.

Go Home, Gideon. Please." "i Am Home." He Caught Me From Behind And Buried His Face In Mu Soaked Hair. "i'm With You.

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.