I Can’t Think. I Can’t Work Or

You Didn't See Him Watching You Dance With Your Dad. His Eyes Got All Shiny. I Thought He Was Going To Cry. And On The Way Up Here, In The Elevator, He Tried To Play It Off, But I Could Totally Tell He Was Nervous.

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)

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.

There Wasn't A Second That Passed When You Weren't On My Mind. You Own Me, Eva. Wherever I Am, Whatever I'm Doing, I Belong To You.

People Get Over Love. They Can Live Without It, They Can Move On. Love Can Be Lost And Found Again. But That Won't Happen For Me. I Won't Survive You, Eva.