If You Don't Open Up,

If I Owned Gideon, He Possessed Me. I Couldn’t Imagine Belonging To Anyone Else.

When I Propose, Angel, Trust Me, You’ll Know It.

Gideon Was A Force Of Nature, His Magnetic Self-possession So Powerful It Put Everyone Around Him In His Shadow. I Saw Flashes Of It Every Day And Was Awed By It, But Not Nearly As Much As I Was By The Charming, Wryly Amusing Lover I Had Entirely To Myself In Our Private Moments Together.

Heaven With My Angel. It Doesn't Get Any Better Than This.

Gideon Opened His And Read, “prosperity Will Knock On Your Door Soon.” I Snorted. Cary Shot Me A Look. “i Know, Right? You Snatched Someone Else’s Cookie, Cross.” “he Better Not Be Anywhere Near Someone Else’s Cookie,” I Said Dryly. Reaching Over, Gideon Plucked Half Of Mine Out Of My Fingers. “don’t Worry, Angel. Your Cookie Is The Only One I Want.