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“Just out of curiosity,” she says, “after you wake up in the morning, do you admire yourself in the mirror for one hour or two?”

“Two,” I reply cheerfully.

“Do you high five yourself?”

“Of course not.” I smirk. “I kiss each of my biceps and then point to the ceiling and thank the big man upstairs for creating such a perfect male specimen.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“Sometimes people sneak up on you and suddenly you don’t know how you ever lived without them.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“Him: Confession: I deleted all the 1 Direction from your iPod when u were in the can.
You’re welcome.
Me: WHAT?? I’m going to kiss u!
Him: With tongue?
It takes me a second to realize what happened, at which point I’m completely mortified.
Me: Kill u! I meant KILL. u. Damn autocorrect.
Him: Surrrrrre. Let’s blame it on autocorrect.
Me: Shut it.
Him: I think someone wants to kiss me…”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“I want to murder him in his sleep, A. No, I want to murder him when he’s awake so he can see the joy on my face when I do it.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“Hey, come on, don’t cry,” he begs. “It breaks my fucking heart to hear you cry.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“Unbelievable. Every girl at this college would cut her frickin’ arm off to help me out. But this one? Runs away like I just asked her to murder a cat so we could sacrifice it to Satan.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“Say it,” he orders. “Say what?” I use the corner of his blanket to wipe the moisture staining my cheeks. “Say Garrett Graham, you are a sex god. You have achieved what no other man ever has. You—” I punch him in the shoulder. “Oh my God, you’re such a jerk. I will never, ever say those words.” “Sure you will.” He smirks at me. “Once I’m through with you, you’ll be shouting those words out from the rooftops.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Deal

“The harder the shell, the softer the heart.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“Side note: funeral homes don’t appreciate you suggesting you’ll just make the caskets yourself”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“We take the stairs down to the first level of the parking garage and I lead us toward the area reserved for doctors. She makes her way toward a black Audi, turns, and waits for me to join her.

I smirk. “That’s not my car.”

She nods. “Right, of course. I see it now.”

She goes to a bright yellow Ferrari that belongs to one of the plastic surgeons. The vanity license plate reads: SXY DOC88. “Here we are.”

“Not even close.”

“Oh, okay. I get it. You aren’t flashy. Maybe that gray Range Rover over there?”

I press the unlock button on my key fob and my rear lights flash. There she is, the car I’ve driven since I was in medical school.

“You’re kidding. A Prius?! Satan himself drives a Prius?!” She turns around as if hoping to find someone else she can share this moment with. All she’s got is me.

I shrug. “It gets good gas mileage.”

She blinks exaggeratedly. “I couldn’t be more shocked if you’d hitched a horse to a buggy.”

I chuckle and open the back door to toss in her backpack. “Get in. Traffic is going to be hell.”

We buckle up in silence, back up and leave the parking garage in silence, pull out into traffic in silence.

Finally, I ask, “Where do you live?”

“On the west side. Right across from Franklin Park.”

“Good. I have an errand I need to run that’s right by there. Mind if I do that before I drop you off?”

“Well seeing as how you stole my backpack and forced me into your car, I don’t really think it matters what I want.”

I see. She’s still pouting. That’s fine. “Good. Glad we’re on the same page.”

She doesn’t think I’m funny.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“My insides are made of ooey-gooey mush.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“You think I’m a cold bastard. You want me to be polite and gentle with you. You want me to pat your head and give you a gold star for doing your job. I won’t.” I pause briefly. “Grow up.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“By the way, I’ve been wondering—what would my Grey’s Anatomy nickname be?”

“You already have one, remember? You’re my very own Hotshot Doc.”

He frowns. “But there has to be a ‘Mc’ in front of it.”

“Okay then, how about Dr. McGivesHisPregnantWifeFootRubs?”

“Doesn’t roll off the tongue.”

“Okay…Dr. McPassesThePopcorn?”

“You see how that doesn’t work, right? It has to be pithy.”

I tap my chin. “Oh okay, yeah. I’ve got one now. Hear me out.”

“All right.”

“Are you listening?”

“Yeah.”

“Dr. Mc…”

After a long pause, he finally asks, “You don’t have one do you?”

“The good ones are already taken!”

He laughs and tugs me closer. “Okay, you’re right. Let’s just stick with Hotshot.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“She snaps the lid back on the Tupperware. “Then I’ll just take this bread to the break room. No point in it going to waste. See you in surgery!” Then she saunters out. She leaves my office and takes my damn banana bread with her.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“Again with the Dr. Russell bullshit. We’re off the clock. “Matt,” I correct. She shoots me a quick, searing glare that leaves me with third-degree burns.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“Are any of them even half as cute as Dr. McDreamy?” “Most of them are old men. Gray hair, mustaches, bellies like Santa Claus. You’ve seen my boss.”
― R.S. Grey, Hotshot Doc

“Just because he can't love you the way you want him to doesn't mean he does't love you with everything he has.' Liam says.”
― Anna Todd, After

“The best thing about reading is to escape from your life, to be able to live hundreds or even thousands of different lives.”
― Anna Todd, After We Collided

“I can't help but think of the phrase '' sometimes it is better to be kept in the dark than be blinded by the light.”
― Anna Todd, After

“If you aren’t affected
somehow, even in the slightest bit, you aren’t
reading the right book.”
― Anna Todd, After We Collided

“My life before him was so simple and decided, now after him...It's just...After.”
― Anna Todd, After

“I feel as though I am ice and he is fire.
We are so completely different, yet the
same.”
― Anna Todd, After

“I saw the empty, sad girl
smile for the sad boy who loves her with all of his
broken soul.”
― Anna Todd, After Ever Happy

“You aren’t my type, just the way that I am not yours. But that’s why we are good for each other—we are so different, yet we’re the same. You told me once that I bring out the worst in you. Well, you bring out the best in me. I know you feel it, too, Tessa. And yes, I didn’t date, until you. You make me want to date, you make me want to be better. I want you to think I am worthy of you; I want you to want me the way I do you. I want to fight with you, even scream at each other until one of us admits we are wrong. I want to make you laugh, and listen to you ramble about classic novels. I just . . . I need you. I know I am cruel at times . . . well, all the time, but that’s only because I don’t know how else to be.” His voice becomes a half whisper, his eyes wild. “This has been me for so long, I have never wanted to be any other way. Until now, until you.” - Hardin”
― Anna Todd, After

“I am a moth to his flame, and he never hesitates to burn me.”
― Anna Todd, After

“Hardin is like a drug; each time I take the tiniest bit of him, I crave more and more. He consumes my thoughts and invades my dreams.”
― Anna Todd, After

“Whatever our souls are made of his and mine are the same”
― Anna Todd, After We Collided

“I think back to what Landon said about heartbreak, that if you don’t love the person, they can’t break your heart. Hardin repeatedly breaks my heart, even when I don’t think there are any more pieces to break.
And I love him. I love Hardin.”
― Anna Todd, After

“I love you too.”

“Don’t say too, it sounds like you’re just agreeing with me.”
― Anna Todd, After

“It’s you. It’s always been you and I’m tired of fighting it.”
― Erin Watt, Paper Princess