Darcy Monroe > Quotes

“Oh God,” I gasped. The burn of his mouth on me was so deliciously wrong.
“I knew you could be a good girl,” he crooned.”
― Darcy Monroe, The Hall of Art and Pleasure

“I couldn’t lie to myself any longer. I wanted him as more than my friend. It didn’t matter that it hadn’t been long since Brayan. Tristen was the boy next door with dirty dance moves. He helped me with math and watched stupid shows with me when I was sad. He walked with me, challenged me. Liked me. Every time I tried to push him away, I knew it was morally right, but it felt wrong.”
― Darcy Monroe, The Hall of Art and Pleasure

“Despite how horrifying today had been, my knees trembled when his warm body bucked softly against me. His eyes met mine in the mirror, and he gave one of those half-smiles only very hot guys could master.”
― Darcy Monroe, The Hall of Art and Pleasure

“I raised my hands to touch his face, but he caught them with his and threaded his fingers through mine.
His knee parted my legs as he pushed me against the padded wall of the room.
“Mmm,” he said. “You’re wearing a skirt.”
― Darcy Monroe

“If Tristen and I did date and it ended, I wouldn’t be able to sleep with someone else the next day. It would be messy. If he walked out of my life now, there would be a gap. A hole. And that prospect was frightening.”
― Darcy Monroe, The Hall of Art and Pleasure