This book blew me away. I don't have the words to describe this book, so I will quote the book.
"Words never could replace emotions, no matter how powerful or well written. I'd once heard that words could move mountains, but so could Finn's lips."
I feel like words can't do this book justice. It's in a class all it's own. It evoked so many emotions in me, but mostly I felt the emotions of the main character, Jennifer Downs, loud and clear. I certainly lusted when she lusted. I was pissed when she was pissed. I was frustrated, deflated, elated, and overcome with the quick changes in her life.
"When I came to Vegas, I wanted change, but a complete 360?"
She moves from Texas to Las Vegas, after selling her family's home to become a bed and breakfast. She meets Finnley Felton who offers her an interview.
Finnley says, "I've got the perfect position for you, but I don't think you can handle it."
Jennifer thinks to herself, "To be one of Mr. Felton's girls, or not to be— that was the million-dollar question."
Random quotes that I loved:
Jennifer Downs (words or thoughts):
"Fucking asshole logic won't quit talking."
"I am Jennifer Downs. Most likely to succeed. Career-driven. Prudish. Pretty." "never been the type to say no to a challenge"
"He removed his hand from my panties, yet a-fucking-gain."
"Pure sex appeal on legs and a freak behind closed doors, just my virgin luck."
"Lust was ablaze, and it would burn the whole world down if we let it."
"My father would have stolen the moon for my mother and delivered it with a bow if he could have, and vice versa. Love. The word seemed so foreign."
"Can I tell you what I want you to do to me, sir?" Each time I said it, he tightened his grasp. I could feel his hardness against my body, and I knew he wanted me, and that alone gave me great satisfaction. To know that I was in control and that he still wanted me, sexually. I didn't struggle, I wanted him to take me, and if he wouldn't, I would drive him just as crazy as he drove me. Payback was a bitch."
Finnley Felton:
"My little virgin is so wet. I fucking love it. And so do you."
"You must have never been taught to really cook. It's rewarding to mix different ingredients together and create a concoction of something you want. Something that your body needs and desires. Something that satisfies you, but leaves you wanting more. And although you might want to share, and others may want a bite, you know deep down inside it's best to be greedy, and keep the secret to yourself. I don't particularly like to share."
"I'm a man who always gets what he wants. But recently, I've found myself caught between wants and needs, and am unsure of which path to take. Life. It's funny, isn't it?"
"You said last night that you wanted to please me. You do, Ms. Downs. You don't even fucking know."
"I've never loved another person since… I don't know how. But I know that loving you would be easy," he said, giving me more of his all-encapsulating kisses.
Finnley and Jennifer:
"I think I've fallen in love."
Mr. Felton watched me and laughed. "Most women say that to me."
"I was talking about the car?"
"This? This is my baby, and I am quite keen on her." He smoothed his hand over the body of the car. "This is my V."
"Sometimes when I'm stressed or need to get away from business, V and I will take a ride. She seems to be the only woman who can fully satisfy me with no fucking lip."
"Maybe if you didn't treat women like shit, you wouldn't get lip from them."
"Always the asshat, aren't you?"
"Only when you are the ass, Ms. Downs."
"You are such an asshole."
"That's Mr. Asshole to you."
Other Quotes:
"Jennifer. He looks at you like you are, like… you're the sunrise in the morning. The light of his day that greets him from the darkness."
I pulled up my big-girl-who-just-had-an-orgasm-in-her-boss's-office panties and swooshed my messy curls to the side as I buttoned my pants. The room was suffocating and I couldn't breathe. When I made it to the elevator all I could do was call him an asshole repeatedly. Fucking asshole, asshole,asshole! On the fifth floor, Jesse stepped into the elevator, and when the door shut, she laughed. Not a genuine one, but rather an evil bitch laugh. The type of laugh that only she could conjure from the pits of hell. "What?" I asked smugly.
"You're wearing a J.B.F face."
"J.B.F?"
"Seriously? Just been fucked, dumbass, and you smell like sex." I crossed my legs and could feel the wetness in my panties. When the glass elevator doors opened, all I wanted to do was burst through the lobby and never look back. But wait, people actually smelled like sex? And she could smell it? Either way, I was convinced that everyone in that building were nothing more than giant assholes. Anger coated me as realization set in. I had given that womanizing dickhead the pleasure of giving me my first orgasm."
Some additional favorite words, expressions, or concepts from Weak for Him:
*Pastabilities
*Magic Button
*Cranberry Wine
*"drank the horny potion"
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