Tammara Webber Quotes - Page 6

But even if you have what everyone else wants- if it isn't what you want, it isn't what you want

But I'll say this, if what looks like the facts of the matter are conflicting with your feelings, then you need more information before deciding

Lucas: I wanted to talk to you after class, but you disappeared. Me: I have another class right after. One of those profs who stops talking, stares at you and waits until you get to your seat if you're late. Lucas: I would probably just walk to my seat even slower. ;)

I tilt her chin up and bend my face to hers, silently praising every woman who's had a hand in making her who she is.

His breath in my ear, he ran his tongue along the curved edge, sucking the fleshy lobe and my small diamond stud into his mouth, and my eyes drifted closed while I babbled a weak sound of longing.

maybe i'm exacly where i should be after all.

I've started researching online journals for the project. Thanks for decoding Dr. Heller's notes before sending them to me. If you'd have forwarded them to me without a translation, I'd be searching for a tall building/overpass/water tower from which to yell "goodbye cruel world.

Erin was right. Apologies could come too late.

The exception is I'm not going away. Don't ask me to do that ever again.

He's already chasing you. Now all you have to do is keep running. Just not too fast.

oh... so this is what all the fuss is about.

I didn’t realize I was frozen in place until a classmate shouldered into me, knocking my heavy backpack from my shoulder. “’Scuse me,” he grumbled, his tone more Get out of the way than Sorry I ran into you. As I bent to retrieve my backpack, praying Kennedy and his fangirl hadn’t seen me, a hand grasped the strap and swung the pack up from the floor. I straightened and looked into clear gray-blue eyes. “Chivalry isn’t really dead, you know.

Jackie?" "It wasn't your fault.

Chivalry isn't really dead you know." "Oh?" "Nah. That guy's just an asshole.

Rather than raising his voice like everyone else, he leaned close to my ear and asked, "Dance with me?" I felt his warm breath and inhale the scent of his aftershave -something basic and male.

Ooh, J, he's got ink too." "Just when i didn't think he could get any hotter.

What will you do with them?" "Redo them in charcoal, probably." "And then?" "Tack them to my bedroom wall." Bedroom wall? "Who wouldn't want to wake up to this?