We are all a little damaged, Bee. Some of us more than others.

I fell asleep that night in the arms of a killer. I'd never slept better.

We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be.

Sick, twisted Abby was in love with the sick, twisted, beautiful Jake.

I'm afraid I'm going to look at your perfect face, and you're finally going to see me as the monster I am.

The way to Braden's heart is through his dick. It's just wrapped up in latex and usually between some girl's legs.