"My father used to say, “Don’t raise your voice.
Improve your argument."
"I stopped feeling as if I didn’t belong anywhere, and realized that,
I belonged anywhere I wanted to be."
"Let’s continue this conversation in bed - she whispered.
My legs can’t wait to hear what your hands have to say."
"I scratch and bite. - She warned.
You’ll crawl and beg too. - He promised."