Quotes by : Heather M. Orgeron

I want the strings. I want the ball and fucking chain. I want to be so tied to you that you can’t ever....

How ’bout you take this Cajun injector here,” I say, gripping the steel rod in his shorts, “and....

He’s so fucking unconventionally perfect. I don’t know whether I want to kick him in the balls or....

that kid may not carry my DNA, but by God, I don’t care. I love that little shit like my own and I....

You’re stupid. First of all, I need for you to know that.” “Uhhh, thanks?” “That is the most....

My mouth crashes onto hers, and as our bodies sway in time to the music, our tongues dance to a rhythm....

I want to rip the rest of those buttons open and climb him like a monkey in a banana tree. Oh God, what....

through the screen door I find all three of my boys throwing a ball around the yard with Cooper. My heart....

for a moment, I stand in the doorway, watching the steady rise and fall of their chests. I listen to....

She’s not ready and maybe she never will be, but I won’t stop trying. I’ll be patient if it kills....