When I came in and you were sleeping, I thought: There’s my soldier, exhausted from her wars.” He lifted her hand, kissed her fingers. “Now, I look, and I think: There’s my woman, soft and lovely.” Her lips curved as he undressed her. “Where do you get this stuff?” “It just comes to me. I’ve only to look at you, and the world comes to me. You’re my life. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I never was the type of noblewoman to stay by the hearth while the men rode into battle anyway. As my father always used to say with the shake of his head, the blood of the Old Tribes runs strong in me. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Have you ever been so blindsided by a kiss you had to hold on for dear life to avoid toppling over like a sapling in a fierce storm? Yeah, me either. This was a first. It was no ordinary kiss. This felt like a revelation. Like a thunderclap accompanied by the soulful voices of a Greek chorus. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Love, doesn't need any stamp of society to prove itself, it just happens Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I didn’t even know a piece of me was missing until I had her for the first time. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
But it turned out you couldn't run from your past. It always found a way to track you down. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If I choose to take the time and make you breakfast in bed, a simple thank you is all we need -- not all of this 'Why are you in my house?' nonsense. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Gabe, you’re sick, and much as you’re a shithead sometimes, I’ve trained you to be a fairly acceptable shithead to me. If you died I’d have to go to all the effort of training someone else.”“If I died maybe you should consider a change of career into the nursing profession. With your lovely bedside manner you’d be a shoo-in. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>