Zannie Adams > Quotes

“Admit it. You just had sex,” Alice hissed.

Cali’s jaw dropped open. “That’s none of your business,” she replied in outrage, “and how the hell did you know?”

Alice shook her head “You’re glowing orgasmically. It’s disgustingly sweet. And Kent looks ridiculously relaxed and possessive.”

Brushing her best friend away and flushing a little, Cali pretended to look for her salad tongs. “Mind your own business.”

“Fine,” Alice grumbled. “Don’t tell me all the dirty details.” She paused for a beat. Then added, “It was rear entry, wasn’t it?”

Cali almost strangled on her shock and indignation. “It was not.”

Alice chuckled maliciously. “Don’t lie to me. He has that macho glint in his eyes. I’d know that look anywhere. I’m an anthropologist, remember? And mating rituals are one of my specialties.”
― Zannie Adams, Renaissance

“Freedom might mean she had lost him.”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Oh, I see. You’re horny.”
Kent cleared his throat. “I believe we’ve had more than one discussion about that adjective.”
“Right,” Cali corrected, frowning as she peered at the cellulite on the top of the back of her thighs. “You’re not horny. You’re lascivious.”
― Zannie Adams, Renaissance

“I’m late.”

He blinked and glanced instinctively at his wrist, where he usually wore his watch.

Despite her anxiety, Cali snickered. “Not late like that. My period is late.”

He blinked again, but was otherwise frozen in place. His expression was unreadable and it made Cali’s heart sink a little.”
― Zannie Adams, Renaissance

“He really doesn’t. He thinks of me as his. He likes to…to make sure everyone knows I’m his. But he doesn’t want me damaged.” He’d”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“He might not be a truly good man, but he was a rule follower, and he wasn’t out to hurt or debase her. She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“It drives me crazy. If you have something to say, just say it. Don’t act like a mindless, passive drone.” For”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Renaissance,” Alice’s husband said casually. “A rebirth? Like you guys have been able to start again now that you’re together?”

Cali shook her head. “No. We haven’t started again. The Renaissance was about maturity,” she explained, using the words Kent had spoken to her in the Landon Industries vault more than a year ago. “So, instead of a rebirth, this is us growing into ourselves. It’s the culmination of all the years we lived before we decided to live them together.”
― Zannie Adams, Renaissance

“Got you all hot and bothered, did I?”

He sneered. “Exactly as you intended.”

“Well, in a few hours, we can fuck until we’re both limp and exhausted,” she promised, giving him an exaggerated leer.

Kent wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her barely clothed body back against him. “I’m not waiting for a few hours,” he countered huskily, his mouth against the side of her throat and the vibrations making her shiver.

She shook her head, although she’d felt tingling pleasure between her legs at his words. “You’ll have to. I’m all fixed up and pretty now and you’re not going to get me sweaty and mess up my makeup before everyone arrives.”

His other arm went around her too and his hands moved up to cup her breasts over the lace of her bra. Then his pelvis pushed into the top of her ass and she felt the hard evidence of his arousal. “I won’t mess up your makeup.”
― Zannie Adams, Renaissance

“So beautiful. So good. Love you so much.” She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“I guess I don’t want to really be what they’ve made us. Sorry. Never mind.” It”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Then Riana smiled to herself, thinking that sometimes just being with Cain brought a kind of light to her world that was totally absent here. “What?”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Find the strongest man there. Give yourself to him in return for protection. It’s the only way you’ll ever survive. The”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“For just now. I shouldn’t have…You were almost raped, and I…I took you like that—without even letting you recover.” “Oh.”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“She wasn’t sure if his words had been a request or an order, and she didn’t really care. Doggy style sounded pretty good to her. She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“I wouldn’t have made it without you.”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“He didn’t waste any time. As soon as he’d fumbled between their bodies to free his cock, he sank into her. She wasn’t as wet as she usually was—the panic earlier was still having an effect on her body—but she wanted him. Needed him. Desperately. His”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Only a little dribbled out of the corner of her mouth as she gave his sated cock a few last, slow sucks. Then”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“She tried to just live in the moment, since anything else was almost unbearable. Right”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“I chose you. I live with you, fuck you, depend on you completely. Damn it, I even smell like you. How could you possibly think I’d change my mind and choose someone else?” He”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Sex was all she had, and it was the only thing keeping her safe. *”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Let him fuck her. Let him keep her alive. Riana”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“I feel like every dream I’ve ever had—even the ones I never knew I wanted—has come true.” She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“I watch you sometimes,” Hall said, in a different, almost reflective tone. She stiffened. “You aren’t the only one.” Hall”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“If she’d picked anyone else to protect her, to give her body to, her life would have been utterly different. She wouldn’t have had this future. She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“You didn’t take it,” she objected. “I offered it to you. Would you have come out of your cell at all if I hadn’t let you know I wanted you to?” “No,” he admitted slowly. “See.”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“You know I’m happy. That’s where all the guilt comes from.” She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“If I wanted to see fucking, I could see that anywhere. That’s not why I watch you.” She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“Who could blame him, after all? Relationships formed in crisis weren’t supposed to last. She”
― Zannie Adams, Hold

“The thought of fucking him made her feel faintly sick—not because he was unattractive or because she doubted his virility, but because he wasn’t Cain. And the only way she’d be in the position to fuck anyone else was if Cain was dead. “I”
― Zannie Adams, Hold