You put me through hell. On purpose. Made me suffer. And there’s no end in sight. I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing, ace, but this Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde shit ain’t cutting it with me.
Contentment and happiness didn’t exist in my life for more than a few moments at a time, and they were really only illusionary. There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything.
His hand reached up to his chest and rubbed at the area over his heart as if it hurt him.
What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?
You know how it is – some hot guys don’t make your hormones go crazy, while some unattractive guys have massive sex appeal. This guy had it all.
I’m still not sure I didn’t hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.
You and me, baby girl, we’re too jaded. We just want mind-blowing sex with someone who knows we’re fucked up and accepts it.
There wasn’t a woman alive who could resist a man who paid attention to her, who made her feel like she was the only other person in his world.
I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you.
Oh, Eva.” He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. “I must’ve wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.
I want there to be happily-ever-afters for the fucked-up crowd. Show me the way, Eva honey. Make me believe.
He was the kind of guy that made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter along with her inhibitions.
You forget who submits, Eva,” he said gruffly. “I’ve given up control for you. I’ve bent and adjusted for you. I’ll do anything to keep you and make you happy. But I can’t be tamed or topped. Don’t mistake indulgence for weakness.
It’s probably best for me to work off some energy before I get you naked. I’m sure you’d like to be able to walk tomorrow.
I can’t go long without you either, Eva. You’re an addiction…my obsession…
I loved the way he kissed me, as if he had to, as if he’d go crazy if he didn’t and had nearly waited too long.
B.O.B. and I have a longtime understanding – when we’re done with each other, we know exactly which one of us has been used, and it isn’t me. Good night Gideon.
Romance isn’t in my repertoire, Eva. But a thousand ways to make you come are. Let me show you.
Sex that’s planned like a business transaction is a turnoff for me….. Listen to yourself. Why even call it a fuck? Why not be clear and call it a seminal emission in a pre-approved orifice?” (Eva to Gideon)
Don’t. Tell me when, then. And before you say never, take a good look at me and tell me if you see a man who’s easily deterred.
..then he pushed the call button again and asked, “Are you sleeping with anyone?””Why is that any business of yours?””Because I want to fuck you, Eva. I need to know what’s standing in my way, if anything.
Cary rocked back on his heels and twirled one index finger around another in a sign meaning, wrapped around your fi
You’re different,” he said, touching my face.Of course I was. The man I loved had killed for me. A lot of things became inconsequential after a sacrifice like that.
Oh hell.” He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. “Don’t make me come too quickly.
Gideon brought into my life. The acceptance and the love. The safety. Gideon had given me my freedom back, a life without terror. Giving him vows in return was too simple a repayment for that.
I couldn’t imagine that I’d ever fall in love again like I had with Gideon. For better or worse, he was my soulmate. The other half of me. In many ways, he was my reflection.
I won’t lie. I want to beat the hell out of any man who’s had you—you’d be smart to keep them the hell away from me—but nothing in your past can change how I feel about you.
Eva,” she said exasperated. “You should’ve established a personal style by now-and it shouldn’t be sweats!”Monica, Eva Tramell’s mother, in “Reflected in You
I’d stop the world from spinning for you.”That silly line oddly touched me. “I love you.””Liked that one, did you.
For better or worse, he was my soul mate. The other half of me. In many ways, he was my reflection.
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