Daisy Summers > Quotes

“But by the end, when we danced, neither of us was the seducer and neither of us was the victim. Or perhaps it was the other way around. We were both seduced by each other. Predator and prey. Two victims.”
― Daisy Summers, Mafia Bosshole's Secret Revenge

“We both know what can get rid of it. What can make all your tension and anxiety disappear, at least for a little while.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“Even without the full touch of his hand I can feel my breath quickening, desire thrumming low in my belly. I know what his touch feels like, and my body wants me to instinctively lean into it. The memories are heating my blood, daring me to kiss him so he can make me relax.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“I can't get the fucking scent of you out of my mind,” he growls, putting his wine glass down. “I want to taste you.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“I…” Just like that, my pussy is gushing, and I squeeze my legs together. He sees the movement and his nostrils flare. Before I know it, the glass is out of my hand and he lifts me, placing me on the counter. His hands spread my legs apart and he leans in keeping his eyes fixed on my own the entire time.  I bite my lips as the anticipation climbs inside me. I can't talk. It’s as if I have become a statue, frozen in time, waiting for some fairytale prince to come along and rescue me from the magic spell that I am under.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“Pretty soon, I bent her over the very same desk, sweeping everything to the floor. She cried out as I thrust my fingers into her roughly, but she was already wet, her weeping pussy sucking at my hand.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“God, I can still smell her sweet scent in the air. She smells light and musky, and I crave more. I want her scent all over me. I am addicted to it.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“What are the odds that the man I have to deceive is the same man who shattered my dreams all those years ago?  And just how will I pull this off?”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“Her mouth falls open in passion again, and our eyes meet in a hungry stare. Our foreheads touch, punctuating this one monumental moment. A meeting of bodies and a joining of souls. It's carnal, but it’s more than that. There's a part of this that feels spiritual, almost a religious experience. I’ve never experienced sex like this before in my life.”
― Daisy Summers, Mafia Bosshole's Secret Revenge

“I've told you to be more honest with me,” he murmurs as his hand trails down to my waist. “Or do you want me to prove how much of a dirty liar you are?”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“By the time I open my eyes again, Gage is gone.  It's hitting me then that I just got finger-fucked by my boss. The man I'm supposed to betray.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole

“God, she tasted so good. A paradoxical mix of innocence and pure sin. It should have ended with the kiss, but there was no chance of that after I got my first taste, and she moaned her pleasure into my mouth.”
― Daisy Summers, Billionaire Nightclub Bosshole