Quotes About Connection

I do not know what to do with the emotions inside me. I do not know how to be this close to someone and still hold on to myself.

We have too many of the wrong things in common to be more than sex, and the realization is freedom to me.

Isn't that what we all want? To be with someone who consumes us? Who makes us want to give them all that we are, even though it's terrifying?

What we need more than anything, Amy, is each other. I need you, baby. I need you alive and well, in my bed and in my life. The idea of losing you is torture, but I know you aren't my property. You're the woman who changed me in ways I don't even fully understand.

I moan with his words, with the boldness of this man, with the ease at which he can spin my world around and drive me wild. I am close to the sweet spot, moving against his hand, arching into his touch

It's controlling us now. It's claiming us. We are no longer ourselves, no longer the damaged, thinking creatures who can hold back and control what we say and do. We are simply two people who have lost the world around us and found this powerful, passionate moment.

I'd already decided you were mine, You just didn't know it yet

Escape, baby. The lack of control is control. When you're hanging on each moment, anticipating what comes next, it leaves room for nothing else. That's what I want to do for you. … "And who helps you escape, Liam?" "We're going to the same place, Amy. I'm not standing outside, watching." His lips find my neck and then my ear. "I'm right here with you.

Our laughter dissolves into a crackling current that steals my breath away. Our eyes lock, and heat pools low in my belly.

We think that if we surround ourselves with people, we can't be alone, when the reality is that we're always alone.

I have that sense of connection with her.

What are you thanking me for?" "For being you, and it doesn't mater what name anyone calls you. I love you." His lips quirk."But I like how Amy Stone sounds. I like it alot.

You are my other half, Amy. I have to protect you.

Then he says, "In a way, no one else has. No one.

You're the one thing keeping me grounded.

But I have every intention of making you forget everything but what it feels like to have my tongue and my cock buried inside you.

Until then," he says, all velvet and seduction, "I'll be fantasizing about the moment when the only thing wrapped around me is you.

The two men's gazes lock and I am suddenly swimming in a pool of testosterone, in need of a life raft.

What do I have to do to convince you I'm the one you should run to , not away from? Tell me and I'll do it.

You can embrace who you really are, and we can be whoever we want to be together." My gut clenches at the reference to the way my

He stills, and our eyes lock, his narrowing, holding mine captive. "Run to me, not from me.

know I'll never fully control her, and the very thing that would have made her wrong for me in the past is the very thing that makes her what I want and need now. She is freedom. She is passion. She is the safe place where I can be the man I've tried to deny beneath the Master persona, and failed.

You're a beautiful woman who deserves to be properly fucked, and I conclude from your actions and your answers to my questions that you haven't been. I want to be the man to remedy that. I want it very much.

No place is home. People are home.