“But I don't like him," Emily said stubbornly but lowered her voice. "Don't like how he looks at you.""How he looks at me?" Shawn repeated."Like Bee looks at a pancake.”
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Alessandra Hazard,
Just a Bit Twisted
“Sometimes love isn’t pretty. It’s not neat, and it’s not textbook perfect. There’s no template for love. Sometimes it’s dirty. Sometimes it’s a bit creepy. And sometimes it hurts.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Obsessed
“It was a special kind of hell: to be so close to him and know he could never have him.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“There’s no such thing as normal. There is no definition of normal. Normal is subjective. You can’t—and shouldn’t—force yourself to want something ‘normal’ and stop wanting what you truly want. It’s a sure way to make your life miserable.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Straight Boy
“The guy was handsome enough, Luke supposed, if one liked cold, assertive men who looked like they could snap your neck and be bored while doing it.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“Like Bee looks at a pancake.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Twisted
“Ryan is straight,” James said.“Everyone’s straight until they’re not,” Tristan said, looking bored. “Zach isn’t exactly gay, either. Attraction is either there or not, and labels have little to do with it.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“Because when you love someone, you don't love them for their good personality traits and actions. You love them because you love them, with all their flaws and ridiculous insecurities,” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Wrong
“Is it…is it possible to be best mates who fuck and kiss, but exclusively?”There was dead silence.Finally, Nick took Tyler’s chin in his hand and tipped his face up. Nick’s expression was a little pinched. “Are you looking for the word ‘boyfriend,’ maybe?”Tyler swallowed. “Do you want to be my boyfriend, Tyler?” Nick said, studying him.Tyler licked his dry lips, his face uncomfortably warm.Nick suddenly grinned, looking more relaxed and carefree than Tyler had seen him in months. “You totally do, don’t you? Look at that blush!”“Fuck off,” Tyler muttered, punching him in the chest a little.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Gay
“Shawn, are you hurt?”With a gasp, he shoved Rutledge away and focused his gaze on Emily. “What? No!”A furrow appeared between her small brows. “I thought you were hurt. You were making noises.”His face warm, Shawn determinedly avoiding looking at Rutledge. “I wasn’t making noises.”“You were!” Bee said, looking puzzled. “Lying is bad! You said so!”Emily nodded. “And why did Mr. Rutledge put his tongue in your mouth?”“Because your brother wanted something to suck on,” Rutledge commented, starting the engine.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Twisted
“Who told you only nice and conventionally beautiful people deserve to be loved?” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“What should one call attraction to a cold, manipulative man one didn’t even like? A case of stupid.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“Sometimes I think we were born in the wrong bodies, Jamie. Maybe we were. Maybe you were my girl in a previous life and my soul still remembers.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“I want to have slow, sappy vanilla sex for a change.” “I think it’s called making love,” Roman said, nudging Luke’s nose with his own. “Yeah,” Luke murmured, grinning against Roman’s lips. “Let’s make love.” “Let’s,” Roman said and kissed his sweet lips, greedy and possessive. No one will take you away from me. No one. Let them try. The” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“I almost—I almost lost him because I didn’t want to hurt you. That was my mistake. It’s not a fairytale. Someone always gets hurt. But I’m done hurting him.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“I love you," Jared said. The words tasted bittersweet on his tongue but it was also a relief to be able to say them. He tipped Gabriel's face up and dragged his mouth gently across Gabriel's jaw. "I love you."Gabriel practically melted into him, tucking his face into the crook of Jared's neck. "I love you more," he whispered, brushing his lips against Jared's throat. A chaste kiss. Chaste words.But there was nothing chaste about the way kiss body reacted. Jared's heart was hammering in his chest, the familiar mix of want and longing, pain and euphoria coursing through his veins.Jared closed his eyes and wondered if this was how it felt to be between heaven and hell.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“Hannah was his love, but she couldn't fill the place in his heart that had been occupied ever since one pale, ridiculous posh boy had imprinted on him like a baby duck and started following him around.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“Even despite the fuck, the boy’s golden curls and plush, cherry pink mouth stood before his eyes. That mouth. It was a cross between an angel’s mouth and a whore’s. He wanted to fucking wreck it. He’d” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“If that’s the problem, I’ll tell him to cut it out.” Zach remained silent. “Zach?” Jared said. “I want to fuck him.” When Jared said nothing, Zach’s lips twisted. “Stop looking at me like I’ve grown a second head.” Jared cleared his throat. “I thought you were straight.” “I am,” Zach said with a pinched look. “I just really want to screw the little shit.” Jared” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Wrong
“Sometimes love isn’t pretty. It’s not neat, and it’s not textbook perfect. There’s no template for love. Sometimes it’s dirty. Sometimes it’s a bit creepy. And sometimes it hurts.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Obsessed
“It was a special kind of hell: to be so close to him and know he could never have him.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“There’s no such thing as normal. There is no definition of normal. Normal is subjective. You can’t—and shouldn’t—force yourself to want something ‘normal’ and stop wanting what you truly want. It’s a sure way to make your life miserable.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Straight Boy
“The guy was handsome enough, Luke supposed, if one liked cold, assertive men who looked like they could snap your neck and be bored while doing it.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“Like Bee looks at a pancake.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Twisted
“Ryan is straight,” James said.“Everyone’s straight until they’re not,” Tristan said, looking bored. “Zach isn’t exactly gay, either. Attraction is either there or not, and labels have little to do with it.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“Because when you love someone, you don't love them for their good personality traits and actions. You love them because you love them, with all their flaws and ridiculous insecurities,” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Wrong
“Is it…is it possible to be best mates who fuck and kiss, but exclusively?”There was dead silence.Finally, Nick took Tyler’s chin in his hand and tipped his face up. Nick’s expression was a little pinched. “Are you looking for the word ‘boyfriend,’ maybe?”Tyler swallowed. “Do you want to be my boyfriend, Tyler?” Nick said, studying him.Tyler licked his dry lips, his face uncomfortably warm.Nick suddenly grinned, looking more relaxed and carefree than Tyler had seen him in months. “You totally do, don’t you? Look at that blush!”“Fuck off,” Tyler muttered, punching him in the chest a little.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Gay
“Shawn, are you hurt?”With a gasp, he shoved Rutledge away and focused his gaze on Emily. “What? No!”A furrow appeared between her small brows. “I thought you were hurt. You were making noises.”His face warm, Shawn determinedly avoiding looking at Rutledge. “I wasn’t making noises.”“You were!” Bee said, looking puzzled. “Lying is bad! You said so!”Emily nodded. “And why did Mr. Rutledge put his tongue in your mouth?”“Because your brother wanted something to suck on,” Rutledge commented, starting the engine.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Twisted
“Who told you only nice and conventionally beautiful people deserve to be loved?” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“What should one call attraction to a cold, manipulative man one didn’t even like? A case of stupid.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“Sometimes I think we were born in the wrong bodies, Jamie. Maybe we were. Maybe you were my girl in a previous life and my soul still remembers.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“I want to have slow, sappy vanilla sex for a change.” “I think it’s called making love,” Roman said, nudging Luke’s nose with his own. “Yeah,” Luke murmured, grinning against Roman’s lips. “Let’s make love.” “Let’s,” Roman said and kissed his sweet lips, greedy and possessive. No one will take you away from me. No one. Let them try. The” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“I almost—I almost lost him because I didn’t want to hurt you. That was my mistake. It’s not a fairytale. Someone always gets hurt. But I’m done hurting him.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“I love you," Jared said. The words tasted bittersweet on his tongue but it was also a relief to be able to say them. He tipped Gabriel's face up and dragged his mouth gently across Gabriel's jaw. "I love you."Gabriel practically melted into him, tucking his face into the crook of Jared's neck. "I love you more," he whispered, brushing his lips against Jared's throat. A chaste kiss. Chaste words.But there was nothing chaste about the way kiss body reacted. Jared's heart was hammering in his chest, the familiar mix of want and longing, pain and euphoria coursing through his veins.Jared closed his eyes and wondered if this was how it felt to be between heaven and hell.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Unhealthy
“Hannah was his love, but she couldn't fill the place in his heart that had been occupied ever since one pale, ridiculous posh boy had imprinted on him like a baby duck and started following him around.” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Confusing
“Even despite the fuck, the boy’s golden curls and plush, cherry pink mouth stood before his eyes. That mouth. It was a cross between an angel’s mouth and a whore’s. He wanted to fucking wreck it. He’d” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless
“If that’s the problem, I’ll tell him to cut it out.” Zach remained silent. “Zach?” Jared said. “I want to fuck him.” When Jared said nothing, Zach’s lips twisted. “Stop looking at me like I’ve grown a second head.” Jared cleared his throat. “I thought you were straight.” “I am,” Zach said with a pinched look. “I just really want to screw the little shit.” Jared” ― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Wrong
