100 Quotes About Hot

Attitude is a key component of outlook, character, and personality. It’s how we carry ourselves, shape our viewpoints, and interact with others in both good and bad times. A good attitude is often a quality people look for in others but fail to display themselves. These attitude quotes show that the right thoughts and behaviors yield positive results when we apply them in our lives.

What would you do if I kissed you right now?
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What would you do if I kissed you right now?" I stared at his beautiful face and his beautiful mouth and I wanted nothing more than to taste it. "I would kiss you back. Michelle Hodkin
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I would rather a romantic relationship turn into contempt than turn into apathy. The passion in the extremities make it appear as though it once meant something. We grow from hot or cold, but lukewarm is the biggest insult. Criss Jami
Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy...
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Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys. Jennifer L. Armentrout
When you're as hot as you are, no amount of...
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When you're as hot as you are, no amount of ice will do. Anthony T. Hincks
[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers[novan]: and some...
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[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers[novan]: and some of us sing backup vocals, so that means we're good with our mouths too...(~ IM chat with Novan Chang, 18, bassist) Jess C. Scott
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I couldn't stop staring at his mouth when he spoke. I bet he knew how to kiss. Perfect kisses too, ones that weren't wet and gross, but the kind that curled toes. I needed to stop looking at him in general. Jennifer L. Armentrout
Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me....
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Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share. Samantha Young
I will bathe in your warmth ma petite. Roll you...
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I will bathe in your warmth ma petite. Roll you around me until my heart beats only for you. My breath will grow warm from your kiss. Laurell K. Hamilton
Oh dios mio, she makes me burn, she makes me...
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Oh dios mio, she makes me burn, she makes me need. She is etching herself into mi alma P.T. Macias
What if I told you that you occupy my every...
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What if I told you that you occupy my every waking thought? That I dream about you at night? And that you feature in my darkest, dirtiest dreams? What then? D.L. Hess
She was a ray of sunshine, a warm summer rain,...
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She was a ray of sunshine, a warm summer rain, a bright fire on a cold winter’s day, and now she could be dead because she had tried to save the man she loved. Grace Willows
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make...
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Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride Grace Willows
You are enough to drive a saint to madness or...
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You are enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees. Grace Willows
You are enough to drive a saint to madness or...
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You are enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees Excerpt from To Kiss a King by Grace WillowsComing this summer to Amazon Kindle and paperback. Grace Willows
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Fashion doesn't make you perfect, but it makes you pretty. Amit Kalantri
Dresses won't worn out in the wardrobe, but that is...
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Dresses won't worn out in the wardrobe, but that is not what dresses are designed for. Amit Kalantri
Dresses don't look beautiful on hangers.
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Dresses don't look beautiful on hangers. Amit Kalantri
It's time to shop high heels if your fiance kisses...
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It's time to shop high heels if your fiance kisses you on the forehead. Amit Kalantri
With right fashion, every female would be a flame.
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With right fashion, every female would be a flame. Amit Kalantri
The road to success is paved with the hot asphalt...
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The road to success is paved with the hot asphalt of failure. Craig D. Lounsbrough
Alright, good night, ” he said, his words a little...
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Alright, good night, ” he said, his words a little slurred. “But before I pass out, I want you to know that you’re the hottest biscuit this side of the gravy boat. Erin McCarthy
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You taste like the last drop of whiskeyat 3 amafter a lousy daylike the first gulp of coffee on a Monday sipped behind a deskhot and bitterlike the burning at the back of the throatafter the first cigarette You taste, boy oh boy, like my next mistake. Malak El Halabi
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Jake wasn't about to be seduced like some schoolgirl. Not by a man who went by the unlikely name of Tornado, not by anyone. He stood as firmly as he could in the mud and tore his mouth from the kiss, staring into too dark eyes. As his hands made their way into Tor's wet jeans he said, "This doesn't mean I like you, you know. Chris Owen
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Somehow, Sydney had an internal clock that told her when time was up. I think it was part of her inherent ability to keep track of a hundred things at once. Not me. In these moments, my thoughts were usually focused on getting her shirt off and whether I’d get past the bra this time. So far, I hadn’t. Richelle Mead
Scrawny? Baby, I invented scrawny. Scrawny is the new sizzling...
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Scrawny? Baby, I invented scrawny. Scrawny is the new sizzling hot. Rick Riordan
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You don’t like romantic shit, ” Luke remarks and frowns at me.“ I don’t like watching you lay the romantic shit on my best friend, pal. It’s disgusting. This, ” I gesture around the room with my hands, “is not a movie. But I do like watching Zac Efron, Channing Tatum, and a number of other hot actors lay on the romantic shit in a movie. I have a vagina.”“ I’m aware, ” Luke remarks earning a glare from Nate. “Although, not first-hand, ” he quickly adds. Kristen Proby
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Daemon laughed "I'm only at the service of one person in particular" My cheeks flamed as I scooted my chair over. "You are not servicing me in any way." He leaned in, closing my newly gained distance. "Not yet."" Oh, come on, Daemon I'm right here." Dee frowned. "You're about to make me lose my appetite."" Like that will ever happen." Lisa retorted with an eye roll. Jennifer L. Armentrout
Bella, leave the aggressive stuff to me.
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Bella, leave the aggressive stuff to me." My heart quirks in my chest. I may not like this guy but that sounded so hot. "Um..." Focus, focus. "What? Jenny B. Jones
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That’s probably the most sincere thing that I’ve ever heard come out of your mouth.” Logan lowered his eyes to Tate’s hand. “Now, that’s not true. I was very sincere this morning when I told you that I loved sucking your–”“ Don’t ruin it, ” Tate interrupted. Ella Frank
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Can you sharpen this for me, please?” Logan leaned across the table and took the pencil from him. “You want me to play with your pencil, Tate?”“Hilarious. The sharpener is right by you. You just have to pick it up and slide it in.” As soon as the words left his mouth and Logan’s quirked into an arrogant line, Tate bit his tongue.“ Really? Did you really just say that to me?” Feeling more comfortable than ever with Logan and this group, Tate shrugged and nodded. Time to give it to Logan as good as he gives.“ Yeah. Is there a problem? You just line it up..and slide it in.”“ You know, Tate–”“Don't do it.” Tate cut him off as he moved his foot, the one he’d had sitting between Logan’s feet all night, so his shin bumped Logan’s calf.“ Do what?”“ Say something dirty. I know you're dying to, but just sharpen the pencil.” Logan picked up the sharpener and made a big show of inserting the tip in the hole.“ Jesus, ” Shelly muttered from beside Logan. “I thought Rachel and Cole were bad. Ella Frank
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I went to school in drag, in art school and my day was completely different because everybody thought I was a chick. You should see me as a chick. So I went as a girl, as like an experiment and it worked really well and everyone was really nice to me but I couldn't talk obviously...you know train conductors were really cool to me on my commute... H A! I looked hot as a chick! Gerard Way
When the wolf howls and the moon dimshope fades with...
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When the wolf howls and the moon dimshope fades with the waning light. Evil lurks at every turn as shadows waltz across the ebony night. Behold the midnight hour where all of reason takes flight. Grace Willows
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Why are you wailing away? What is the matter with you?”“ I was playing and–“ and her lip quivered as she spoke, “–and it was cloudy, and then–“ a sniff, “–and then, as I was playing, the sun came out.” I gave her a flat look. “You’re crying because the sun came out?”“ Yes, ” she moped, wiping the tears from her eyes, “the sun came out, and now–“ she heaved, “–and now, it’s hot! I don’t like it when it’s hot. Being hot is dumb! ” I immediately absolved her of all previous sins. I slumped over the sill and gave her as much sympathy as my now warm face allowed. “Yes, child, being hot is very dumb indeed. Very well, you have a reason for crying. But then why are you outside?”“ Because it was too hot inside and mommy won’t let me have ice cream.”“ Well, there is your problem. You must get an air conditioner and a new mother. Michelle Franklin
Instead of being regarded as intelligent or knowledgeable, many a...
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Instead of being regarded as intelligent or knowledgeable, many a woman would rather be regarded as beautiful or good in the kitchen; many a man, as handsome or good in bed. Mokokoma Mokhonoana
Women were gravitating towards him from all directions like a...
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Women were gravitating towards him from all directions like a planetary orbit.( Zoe on meeting Justus) Dannika Dark
I wish I could line up naked the men I've...
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I wish I could line up naked the men I've slept with and just gloat for a hot minute. Beautiful creatures. Crystal Woods
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How I wish I was like the water, Flowing so freely with every drop Let my every emotion wonder, No need to start, nor even stop How I wish I was like the fire, Burning with every flame up Leaving a trace of hot desire As a Phoenix raises its' wings up How I wish I was like the earth, Raising each flower from the ground Seeing the beauty of death and birth And then returning to the ground How I wish I was like the wind, Hearing each whisper, sound and thought A lonesome and wandering little wind, Shattering all that has been sought Oh, how I wish I was where you are, Not separated by empty space, so far It seems like we're galaxies apart, But we find hope within our heart And how I wish I was all of the above, So I can come below and yet forget, The beauty of angels which come down like a dove And demons who love with no regret. Unknown
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The real character of leaders does not show in fair weathers. When the sun of life begins to go hot, you will see for yourself some leaders are already melting off! Israelmore Ayivor
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The hours tick by as I lie in bed. Memories keep surfacing, tormenting me into unbelievable sadness. I can't bring myself to move. I can't fight the memories that keep filling my thoughts. I stay curled in the fetal position as each memory plays out. I can't stop them from coming. I can't make them go away. Nothing can distract me. I can't block the memories, so they continue to come. Ashley Earley
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I'm being pulled under - father and farther from the surface. My lungs continue to scream for air. Panic is building inside me, threatening to combust. I can't break free. Help! I can't break free! I open my mouth to scream. Ashley Earley
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One of his hands move away from my face to flatten against my back, pulling me closer to him as he deepens the kiss. He parts my lips under his as my mind seems to sign quietly in content. I kiss him back as fiercely as he kisses me, unable to control the infatuation that rushes through me - feeling almost like fireworks. Not so careful anymore. Little shivers of urgency shoot through me. I push off the window, pressing closer to him. The rush of sensation that is coursing through me feels like I've drunk a gallon of coffee. It feels like an electric buzz is flooding between us. Ashley Earley
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Night has settled over Paris.The streets have cleared of the crowds, and the city has been lit up. I set my book down, deciding to go for a walk. The Eiffel Tower is only a few blocks away. Now that there aren't many people out, I can walk there without having to fight my way through mobs of gawking tourists. Ashley Earley
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He drinks his coffee tentatively, glancing at me every few seconds, watching me. Every time he glances in my direction, I quickly turn away though he obviously knows I'm watching him. I know he's wondering why I'm staring at him, but he doesn't ask. I finally take a sip of coffee, set the mug back on the table, and voice what's on my mind, "I want to draw you. Ashley Earley
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He stares at me–taking me in–with his lips slightly parted. I struggle to hold myself in place as we gawk at each other. I want so desperately to run, but something is holding me back, keeping me in place. Ashley Earley
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Every gesture and every look he gives me takes me by surprise and causes my heart to stutter. Ashley Earley
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I freeze, my feet suddenly glued to the floor. It takes me a minute to gather the courage to turn around, but when I do, I immediately wish I hadn't. The boy is standing in the doorway at the end of the hall. Why is he here again? I barely allow myself time to ask the question before I move. Panicked, I turn and run back downstairs as fast as I can." Hey! Wait! " he calls after me. I don't stop. Ashley Earley
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I grab the nearest lamppost when my knees threaten to give out, panting for breath as the words rip through me Ashley Earley
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I take in all the colorful locks that line the bridge. Each one told a story. Each lock represented a relationship that was once special, whether it ended or turned into true happiness. The locks represented a past, present, and a possible future. Ashley Earley
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When we step onto the bridge, Nathan turns and spreads his arms out wide. ‘Welcome to Pont des Arts, a.k.a. The Lock Bridge. Ashley Earley
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The boy took my sketchbook. Ashley Earley
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I head in the direction of the Eiffel Tower when I exit the alley, relieved to be out of the dark. Ashley Earley
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He smirks, shaking his head and letting his eyes wander. I watch him carefully, wondering what I can say to get him to leave. “I’m not leaving until you answer some questions. Plus, I’m holding your sketchbook hostage, so you might want to cooperate.” I raise an eyebrow at him. I guess there isn’t much I can say. “This isn’t a hostage negotiation.” He chuckles half-heartedly as his eyes take me in, almost sizing me up. “I guess I should introduce myself.” He holds a hand out for me to shake. “I’m Nathan.” I stare at his hand for a moment. “Taylor, ” I reply, meeting his eyes again without taking his hand. He lets his hand fall back to his side. “At least I got you to say something non-hostile.” “I haven’t been hostile, ” I object. His eyebrows shoot up. “Oh, haven’t you?” “Why don’t you leave me alone?” I snap. “Leave and don’t come back.” I move passed him, heading for my apartment. He can’t follow and annoy me if I lock the door. “Where are you going?” he demands. I look back over my shoulder and roll my eyes at him, indicating the answer should be obvious: anywhere he isn’t. Once inside, I slam the door behind me. “That was totally not hostile! ” he calls after me, sarcastically. I quickly head for my bedroom door, slamming it, too. Ashley Earley
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She dreamed of autumn. Of chilly autumn winds and soft fall rains. She could even feel the cool moisture as the rain drops touched her face and ran down her cheeks. Her denim skirt and work boots felt heavy as the rain in her dreams splashed cold water against them Grace Willows
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Marriage is one sweet way in which one can taste heaven on earth. Similarly, I can also become hell on earth. Israelmore Ayivor
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What you see is kinda what you get with me. I'm a very real person, or I hope to be, anyway. I don't have nothing to hide Kenny Chesney
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If the weather is summer in your mind, even the coldest winter will be hot for you! If the weather is winter in your mind, even the hottest summer will be cold for you! Mehmet Murat Ildan
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In the stillness I find my heart growing hot while I seek the person I have already found. God is so much more than I know. Eric Samuel Timm
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Discipline your sexuality for it has the proclivity to cause a productivity that can influence now and posterity. Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha
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You will soon regret the bitter words you fumed when you were angry. Israelmore Ayivor
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The sound was like a gentle breeze of joy on a warm summer day. It wrapped around his senses and his heart. That was the moment, and he knew he’d be telling her about it fifty years from now when she asked him when it was that he knew that he loved her. Grace Willows
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The heavy rain dripped off his thick leather hat and sloshed on the dry hard ground. To someone with a soul, it might have been peaceful, pretty, even to watch the drops bounce and form graceful puddles before they disappeared into the cracks in the Earth.Daniel Marlin merely cursed. He only saw the weather as another delay before they could rescue their brother from jail. He turned the horse back into the copse of trees, hating to admit defeat. . Grace Willows
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Hayden McGregor glanced with contempt at the pitch-black road. “I do not fear the darkness. It fears me.” He dismissed the approaching gloom with a narrowed stare. His steel gray eyes holding it back with a contemptuous regard. Grace Willows
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If you add your hot passion to the cold attitude of another person, it becomes lukewarm. Don’t stand on the toes of dwarfs; stand on the shoulders of giants! Israelmore Ayivor
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My breath caught fire and my heart leapt infinite beats within his proximity." Wreck me, tame me. The way you want it." I whispered my plea. His foggy grey eyes glinted with desire and lust. "I will". The two words were my end as well as the beginning of something new and insurmountable between us. Nikig
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You know, it's never wise to tempt the devil" His gaze lowered to her hand, still locked in his grip, her finger glistening with pear juice. His rich voice lowered to raw huskiness "had I not this mask, I should be of a mind to suck that juice right off your fingers Kristen Callihan
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A warm dead photograph is much livelier than a living cold reality! Mehmet Murat Ildan
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Sometimes we are that fly in the house, that thinks it sees an open window. So it crawls to, or flies head-on into clear glass. At times getting stuck between the storm and pane, it dies in the windowsill under a tormenting, hot sun. Anthony Liccione
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She was going to go to her room, munch on chocolate, then collapse into bed. And if her upstairs neighbors decided to talk about who the daddy was or cry again about how much David was loved, she'd go up there and give them somthing to really bloody cry about. Suzanne Wright
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Dipping his hand between the denim he’d parted, Logan thought he would feel cotton, but as his fingers brushed over wiry hair, he groaned out loud. “Commando? You came to see me fucking commando? Ella Frank
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Life occasionally humbles us by making us turned on by someone whom we turn off. Mokokoma Mokhonoana
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Where's Kahn?""In bed. You don't mind if I pet your little pink kitty? Do you?" I chuckled, "You mean my HOT DIGGITY DOG. Giorge Leedy
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Military Wives–Sacrificing Months of Sex for the Country. Aditi Mathur Kumar
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Never loved the taste of someone before baby, but with you, I would willingly drown in it.  I’m going to devour you Tessa, from the inside out, and you’re going to come so many times that you’ll forget there even was anyone before.  Focus on us babe.  You and me together is all that will ever matter. Ella Fox
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It's just not as hot without biting, scratching, and spanking, involved. Jennifer Salaiz
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I’m fifteen and I feel like girl my age are under a lot of pressure that boys are not under. I know I am smart, I know I am kind and funny, and I know that everyone around me keeps telling me that I can be whatever I want to be. I know all this but I just don’t feel that way. I always feel like if I don’t look a certain way, if boys don’t think I’m ‘sexy’ or ‘hot’ then I’ve failed and it doesn’t even matter if I am a doctor or writer, I’ll still feel like nothing. I hate that I feel like that because it makes me seem shallow, but I know all of my friends feel like that, and even my little sister. I feel like successful women are only considered a success if they are successful AND hot, and I worry constantly that I won’t be. What if my boobs don’t grow, what if I don’t have the perfect body, what if my hips don’t widen and give me a little waist, if none of that happens I feel like what’s the point of doing anything because I’ll just be the ‘fat ugly girl’ regardless of whether I do become a doctor or not. I wish people would think about what pressure they are putting on everyone, not just teenage girls, but even older people — I watch my mum tear herself apart every day because her boobs are sagging and her skin is wrinkling, she feels like she is ugly even though she is amazing, but then I feel like I can’t judge because I do the same to myself. I wish the people who had real power and control the images and messages we get fed all day actually thought about what they did for once. I know the girls on page 3 are probably starving themselves. I know the girls in adverts are airbrushed. I know beauty is on the inside. But I still feel like I’m not good enough. . Laura Bates
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Romance this moment, this hour, this day. String moments together like pearls on a rope. Rachelle Du Bois
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The American's literature is all about being hot and sexy, inspiring a girl and going to bed with her. It focuses on being a hero, saving lives and surviving last, but it has nothing to do with dignity, serenity. M.F. Moonzajer
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Alphabet soup is my magic eight ball. Served hot or cold, words are delicious. Amanda Mosher
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There isn’t any doubt I’m stuck in stress and depression. Deyth Banger
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Imagine a delicious glass of summer iced tea. Take a long cool sip. Listen to the ice crackle and clink. Is the glass part full or part empty? Take another sip. And now? Vera Nazarian
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He nibbled on my lower lip again and pulled away, his breathing loud and labored. I opened my eyes and met two blue orbs so dark with desire that it almost made me lose all train of thought and strip naked. His lips were red and a little swollen from our kiss. And I'd be damned if I didn't want to nibble on his lower lip, too. Stephanie Witter
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The definition of a relationship is like a shower. You go in when it is cold, and come out when it is too hot. Jim Jensen
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The definition of a relationship is like a shower. You walk in when it is cold, and comes out when it is too hot. Jim Jensen
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V’s reference to his age, specifically the difference between them, only pissed Zane off more. He hated that she used that as an excuse. She’d tried it one other time, and if he remembered correctly, she’d been sprawled out beneath him in ten seconds flat, begging him to let her come. Nicole Edwards
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I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets And the music of fresh fallen leaves Caught in a sliding summer breeze. Scott Hastie
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I'm friends with a guy who is friends with a former Playboy model. So I guess you could say I'm 1 degree away from 212 degrees. Ryan Lilly
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Don't be discouraged when your life boils hot. With just a little more toil, you'll reap from the soil. More oil to your elbows. Stay awake and make it happen! Israelmore Ayivor
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That weekend the city blushed with a great heat wave but on Monday it rained, cooling the ache in the street’s burn. Daniel Amory
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And now, ” he said, “You’re all sticky. You really need a shower. I happen to have a shower.”“ You do?” her voice rose in a squeak.“ Yes, I do. And if you’re wondering if that was just a transparent excuse to get your clothes off, then yes, it was. Because I really want to fuck you. I’m sorry, was that too crude?’              “Oh, no.” Her voice was faint, and her heart hammered against her chest. “Not at all. It’s just crude enough. St. Clair
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I'm trying to go viral, but so far I'm just a sniffle J.L. Madore
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Please get off me, please, I don't wanna to have something with you" (Well said, by a woman (The Wolf of Wall Street) ), as far as I can see I really like how is made everything, unfortunately what happens is just incrediable from one point of a view. How business man, goes will go in jail for 20 years, his wife have fuck with some kind a Swedish man, who works for her husband, . everyone should check out this film. That's how everything goes, that's what happens backstage! Anger and agressive stuff, that's the truth, don't run from it, what I saw isn't for first time, one stuff goes in silence then in shouting other go in shouting and in shouting. To have hot chick to have everything to get so devastated?? It's fucking suicide, as for me! . Deyth Banger
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The supernova sun would be cooler than the fire lighting our desire. Missy Lyons
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Happiness is a hot bath on a Sunday afternoon. A.D. Posey
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Sometimes the clouds weren’t weightless. Sometimes their bellies got dark and full. It was life. It happened. It didn’t mean it wasn’t scary, or that I wasn’t still afraid, but now I knew that as long as I was standing under it with Braden beside me when those clouds broke, I’d be alright. Samantha Young
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Are we going to be stupid?” she whispered.“ Define stupid.”“ Anything that involves either one of us exposing our favorite body parts.” Or their hearts…“ I want to hear about your favorite body part, ” he said. “In great detail. Jill Shalvis
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Look, ” she said, “apparently you bring out my inner slut. I’m not going to thank you for that.” Wyatt smiled that sexy smile of his. “I could make you.” She pointed a finger at his nose. And then lowered it so it was pointed at another part of his anatomy entirely. “Don’t even think about it.”“ Oh, I won’t, ” he said silkily. “But you will.” And she knew he was right. Jill Shalvis
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No." I pulled away just enough to lock my eyes with his. His crooked smile sent shivers down my spine. His eyes were a deep blue darkening more as the minutes passing between us were getting hotter. "I will be the one using you, and you'll love every second, every breath, every stroke and every fucking inch of me, " he said, his lips ghosting above mine. Stephanie Witter
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Another flash of recognition sped through her mind. It’s him, her thoughts whispered through the fog of arousal. And she wanted to know who he was. What else he could do for her. What he’d feel like inside her. What he would unleash within her. Justine Dell
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It was her. No one had eyes like that. Eyes as pure as the sky on a fresh, wintery morning. Ones that sucked him in and refused to let go. No one had her touch. Feather light and warm. A touch that sizzled his insides and brought him to his knees. And no one had that pure, simple, cherry-vanilla scent. The sweetness that was only her, like she was a dessert made just for him. To lick, nibble, and enjoy. . Justine Dell
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A smile curled the corner of Xavier’s mouth. “You didn’t think I would let her walk out of my arms without knowing I would see her again soon, did you?” Bryant shrugged. “Well, no. I guess not. What are you going to do now?” The lid of the case slammed shut, and Xavier jerked his vibrating phone back out of his pocket. “Well, as soon as I get these fires extinguished, I’m going to go start one with her.” Bryant laughed. “After this long, that’ll be one hell of a raging inferno.”“ I hope so. . Justine Dell