In public, you’re Joss Butler. Cool, self-possessed. In bed, you’re Jocelyn Butler–you’re hot, babe. Uncontrolled. Needy. Sweet, ” he breathed. “I like that I know that. I don’t like the fact that other men do too.
His hands are holding my cheeks, and he pulls back just to look me in the eye and his chest is heaving and he says, "I think, " he says, "my heart is going to explode, " and I wish, more than ever, that I...
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Tahereh Mafi
I touch the tip of my finger to his lips. "There are secrets in here, " I say. "I want them out." He tries to bite my finger. I steal it back.
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Tahereh Mafi
I’m not a warrior or a goddess, ” I said at last. Adrian leaned closer. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re both.
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Richelle Mead
Lift your hips for me, love.
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Tahereh Mafi
My nails dug into his back, and he trailed his lips down the edge of my chin, down the center of my neck. He kept going until he reached the bottom of the dress’s V-neck. I let out a small gasp, and he kissed all...
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Richelle Mead
More Quotes By Samantha Young
I love you. You’re mine. I’ll kill any bastard who tries to take you from me.
Sure it could get rough sometimes, but life wasn't a Hollywood movie. Shit happened. You fought, you screamed, and somehow you worked like hell to get out the other side still intact.
Asshole.” “Just for that, I expect you to wrap that dirty mouth of yours around my cock tonight.” He narrowed his eyes on me. I couldn’t believe he’d just said that to me in a fancy restaurant where anyone might overhear. “Are you kidding?” “Babe,...
Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.
Cam and I just broke up." Cam laughed, hugging me even tighter into his side. I huffed, trying to wriggle free. "What are you doing?"" Getting back together with you.
