15 Quotes About Cam

I wanted to pull away, remind him that I was a big girl, a highly trained operative, a spy - that I'd been training for this mission my entire life, and I wasn't going to be left on the sidelines. But in the dim space with Zach pressed tightly against me, only one thought came to mind. I kissed him - longer and deeper than I ever had before. The school was not watching us this time. There was nothing playful in the tone. We were just two people kissing as if for the first time, as if it might be the last. And then I broke away. "So, " I asked, as if I got kissed like that all the time (which, believe me, I don't), "where is it you're taking me again?" "The tombs. Ally Carter

Why me?" I blurted out, and then closed my eyes briefly. "Okay. Don't answer that." The food arrived just then一thank God一and the conversation was deterred...for about two minutes. "I'm going to answer that question, " Cam said, peering at me through his lashes. I wanted to face-plant my stuffed chicken. "You don't have to."" No, I think I do. Jennifer L. Armentrout

Cam knew that if she succeeded, it was going to destroy her, but she could worry about that later. All she had to do at the moment was cut her own heart out without letting the wound show too much; she'd have plenty of time to bleed after Alex had gone. Jo Victor

That was her last rational thought. She gave herself up to Cam completely, feasting on her. She couldn't get enough of her. Jo Victor

Wow. I didn't think I'd ever see you like that." Cam trembled; he couldn't help it. He felt like his body was not his own. "Like what?"" So.." Sasha seemed to search for the right word. "Involved, maybe? On-screen, you all seem kinda cold. I guess I figured you'd done it all before." Cam took a moment to gather himself. A phrase came to him, and he allowed himself a wry grin. "It's not the same. That's work, even if it's one of my friends. This is real sex. . Garrett Leigh

Back to reality, after a brief but pleasant dream. Jo Victor

Whether consciousness is implanted in us by something divine, or whether it is created by the efforts of our brains, the end result is the same. We are. Neal Shusterman

Fuck, " he said, sliding his hands down to my thighs. "You're making this very hard to be the good guy you said I was last night."" I'm not drunk." He pressed his forehead to mine, chuckling softly. "Yeah, I can see that and while the idea of taking you right now, against the wall, is enough to make me lose control, I want you to know that I'm serious. You're not a hook up. You're not a friend with benefits. You're more than that to me." I closed my eyes, breathing heavily. "Well, that was..really sort of perfect. . Jennifer L. Armentrout

What are you doing?” she cried in protest.“ Playing, ” he said, the single word rough, almost guttural. Linda Howard

There's always tomorrow." I followed him. "Tomorrow's not going to change anything."" We'll see."" There's nothing to see. You're wasting your time."" When it concerns you, it's never a waste of my time, " he replied. Jennifer L. Armentrout

I'll accept your apology on one condition." He folded his arms across his chest." Anything?"" You trust me." I cocked my head to the side. "I trust you, Cam.""No, you don't." He walked over to my small table and pulled out a chair. "Have a seat." Sitting down, I tugged the hem of his shirt down as he headed back to the stove, putting the tiny skillet over the burner." If you trusted me, you wouldn't have reacted the way you did, " he simply said, cracking an egg. "And that's not me judging you or any of that kind of shit. You got to trust me that I'm not going to be an ass or freak out over that kind of stuff. You have to trust that I care enough about you. Jennifer L. Armentrout

Cam was staring into her coffee, cradling the mug in both hands. A working woman's hands, sporting a few scrapes and scratches. Strong, capable hands. Jo Victor

Mr. Rohan, ” she heard Beatrix ask, “are you going to marry my sister?” Amelia choked on her tea and set the cup down. She sputtered and coughed into her napkin. “Hush, Beatrix, ” Win murmured. “But she’s wearing his ring� Lisa Kleypas