Three, Two, One [321]

No,” I whisper. “You said I wasn’t invested that night. And you were right. I wasn’t. I wasn’t invested in anything. Not the job, not JD, not the business, not even you. So I had to let you go, Blue. Because you deserve better than that. You deserve the kind of love that has no conditions. You deserve the kind of love that’s free. You deserve devotion. So I left so I could find a way to give you all those things.

got a past. Everybody is running from some demon or another. Everybody needs a second chance. If there’s a person out there who has not fucked up royally and needed a second chance… well, that person hasn’t lived yet.

the most beautiful moment I’ve had in my entire life. She is not one lost girl. We are not two best friends. We are one trinity of perfection.

are polar. I am north and he is south. We are equal and opposites in almost every way imaginable. We are this and that. Black and white. Rough and calm.

Three soulmates. Two broken hearts. One last chance to set it right.

One little girl. Two soulmates. And three mended hearts. I’m a believer now. I can see it with my own eyes. Everything should come in threes.

love two men. My soul has two mates. I love them equally, and with the same amount of fierce devotion. And I’ll fight to my death to have them both.

saw her first and that’s all you need to know.

Stand here looking lost and cold… I’ll pay you a hundred dollars. Let me kiss you like this, and you get two hundred. Get on your knees and suck my cock, and that’s five hundred. So it’s your call, darling. You tell me how much you need.

I love two men. My soul has two mates. I love them equally, and with the same amount of fierce devotion. And I’ll fight to my death to have them both.

too. Sometimes you just gotta drop that baggage you’ve been carrying around and leave it behind.

story was a blessing and a curse. A reason to stay and a reason to leave.

She is not one lost girl. We are not two best friends. We are one trinity of perfection.

You’re so beautiful. Your eyes are like the water you see in those pictures of paradise. A color that can’t be described because a word for it can’t do it justice. And your hair is gold, like the sun. You’re my paradise, Blue. You and Ark are all I have left.” “I’m yours, JD. If you want me, I’m yours.” “No, Blue,” he whispers back. “You’re ours.

I see stars. I see heaven. I see every good thing I ever forgot. I feel the pain mixed with the pleasure. And his hard body—muscled and sweaty from confessions, and lust, and need—weighs me down. My throat stops drawing in air and my chest stops rising. And in that same moment the darkness takes over.In that same moment… We come.

is not one lost girl. We are not two best friends. We are one trinity of perfection.