“It's funny how one life-changing event could make you forget what happiness felt like.”

“Kyle must have seen my panic, because when I looked up at him again, his jacket and shirt were off and he was handing me his shirt. The sight of him with no shirt on hit me. Holy hell, what was he ...”

“There is a flaw to your plan. A sly grin crept onto his face once again. My eyebrow arched at him questioningly.I live across the street, he told me; and, without another word, he turned around tow...”

“Im not fragile, I teased and kissed him harder. I supposed my bruise would say otherwise, but I didnt want to be treated like I was going to shatter if someone touched me.”

“I was about to sit down when Kyles hand wrapped around my left wrist lightly and pulled up my arm. The suddenness of his touch was startling. I looked at him, confused, and saw fire in his eyesraw ...”

“Uh, got into a fight with the kitchen or something?” he asked, smirking. I ran my hands through my hair and felt remains of the fruit as I did and cringed. Well, this must be attractive. I motioned...”

“A basket of ripe fruit is holier than any prayer book.”

“People who want to climb mountains just like taking metaphors for real. So when I say I could murder for a mangosteen, I hope you dont think Im going to go out and do that.”

“In the sacred season, we shall harvest the ripen fruit.”

“A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.”

“I've always said that idleness dulls the spirit. We have to keep the brain busy, or at least the hands if we don't have a brain.”

“If your workplace was somehow transplanted into the jungle and everyone was forced to survive at a very primitive level, it's safe to say that eventually your boss would rape you.”

“There is a flaw to your plan. A sly grin crept onto his face once again. My eyebrow arched at him questioningly.I live across the street, he told me; and, without another word, he turned around tow...”

“I was about to sit down when Kyles hand wrapped around my left wrist lightly and pulled up my arm. The suddenness of his touch was startling. I looked at him, confused, and saw fire in his eyesraw ...”

“There is a flaw to your plan.” A sly grin crept onto his face once again. My eyebrow arched at him questioningly.“I live across the street,” he told me; and, without another word, he turned around ...”