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332 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 14, 2019
"Close your eyes and let go of your worries. I’ll guard you as you sleep. Nothing bad will happen while you’re with me. It’s just you and me here. And I’ll be with you in the morning.” He searched for my lips by following my breath. We kissed. “Always,” he promised."
"He was very respectful of me about ninety-five percent of the time—but that other five percent was a wild Mark. It was a Mark that I didn’t like."
"I love you... So much more than you will ever know."
"I just don't want to shove anything up anyone's butt! It's a poop hole, dammit! Poop comes out of that hole." (p. 10)
"Is this even real life? I'm in the bathtub, just outside of an orgy party–"
"–Just call it an 'orgy'" (p.18)
"I want you to wear this. I want to see it [necklace] on you." Possessive. He wants to possess me. He wants to brand me..." (p. 59)
"And after that third day of sex, I was able to enter a haze in my mind where I didn't really pay attention to what was happening to my body. But it made me sad. I felt increasingly fragile and frayed. I was conscious of my body in a way I had never been before." (p.84)
He still takes advantage of me. Basically anytime we have sex, I do it for him. There are some exceptions....when I genuinely get into it. (p.86)
Getting sex mixed up with romance again. Am I the only one that can separate the two? (p.92)
"I saw your ass swinging so beautiful and ripe–" "YOU'RE SO SELFISH! IT'S PATHETIC!" I roared. (p.133)
Mark and I weren't perfect. In some ways we were definitely made for each other, but we also fed into the worst aspects of each other." (p. 250);
"...we were approaching a level of codependence–I couldn't deny that." (p.253);
"I wanted to be fine and normal, so part of me lived in denial of my anxiety. I also wanted my relationship with Mark to be fine and normal, so I continued to live in even more blissful denial as the foundation of our relationship slowly eroded and I became nothing more than a shell of my formerly–independent self." (p. 307)
"FUCK YOU!" he screamed. "Fuck you and your autistic shit. I'm done! I'm out."
"I'm not autistic," I said, appalled.
"Open. Your fucking. Eyes. Autistic doesn't mean you're a retard. How can't you see that you've got it? Everyone knows it. Everyone." (p. 381)
"Maybe I'm a little neurodivergent. I'm certainly not neurotypical. [...] What's normal for me isn't normal for everyone else." (p. 392)
"I am obsessed with sex. I guess Mark was right about that, too. How can't I be? I feel constantly under threat. Every single advertisement is selling some form of sex." (p. 398)