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Dahlia Quotes

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Christine Feehan
“What does kiciciyapi mitawa mean?"
He kept his head on her breasts. "What?"
"You called me kicicyapi mitawa. It sounded so beautiful. It wasn't Japanese. What was it?"
"It's the voice of the Lakota. It would sound silly in English." He cupped her breast, his fingers moving lightly over her skin. His breath warm on her heart.
"I want to know. It didn't sound silly when you said it. It sounded...beautiful. It made me feel beautiful. And loved."
He kissed her breast. "I called you my heart. And you are.”
Christine Feehan

Arden Aoide
“...what do you want to know?
Usual stuff. Serious relationships, age, whether you eat babies. :-D

I’m 30. I think babies are tasty, but empty calories, and I’ve had one long-term serious relationship...”
Arden Aoide, Club Dishabille

Arden Aoide
“Dahlia shook her head. “While I don't want to experience that again, I learned a lot about myself today and about you. And Nick, even. I didn't know it was possible for me to feel closer to you. I should send that fucking bitch a fruit basket.”
Arden Aoide, Club Dishabille

Arden Aoide
“As he walked, he knew the bathroom instantly because of the reflective tile floor. Hers would be the last door again. As he took another step forward, he could see a sliver of skin cut by the light, reflecting a glimpse of her pale skin. It served as a beacon to him, an invitation to touch something that would only belong to him. Could only be his.”
Arden Aoide, Club Dishabille

Kim Karr
“River doesn’t let me finish my sentence as he gently pushes me back against the rail. His arms are extended on either side of me, he’s surrounding me, caging me in, but once again, I don’t feel trapped. He never moves his lips away from my neck as he repositions us. My breath is hitched and my heartbeat has doubled as I tilt my head back to allow him full access to my neck. He’s softly running a trail of kisses from my neck up to my mouth, slowly, lightly licking, softly sucking, until his lips finally meet mine.”
kim karr , Connected
tags: dahlia

Amit Ray
“Dahlias are the symbol of beauty, wealth and prosperity. Like attracts like. Dahlia attracts prosperity.”
Amit Ray, Peace Bliss Beauty and Truth: Living with Positivity

Arden Aoide
“He did his best to reassure her. He shook his head. “I know. I’m pleased very very much. I’m going to enjoy watching you tonight. I’m going to enjoy watching others covet you.” He pulled her close and kissed her slowly.”
Arden Aoide, Club Dishabille

Elice Nange
“This thing David and I have, it’s temporary. It’s not a relationship. It’s not even a friendship. It’s strictly physical, and it will end.”
“Your words say one thing, but your body says another.”
“It’s hormonal. It’ll pass.”
Elice Nange, Taste of Hell

Elice Nange
“Defective souls have an uncanny way of finding each other. They have built-in homing beacons that light up whenever they come close to another soul whose wavelength closely matches their own. The act of coming too close will inadvertently sear them together.”
Elice Nange, Taste of Hell

Elice Nange
“The safer choice.
Not the better choice. Not the only choice. The safer choice.
I know a little something about that, unfortunately. Making safe choices.”
Elice Nange, Taste of Hell

Chantal Larocque
“All dahlias are beautiful in their own way! I love them because they have the most perfect symmetry and come in a rainbow of color options.”
Chantal Larocque, Bold & Beautiful Paper Flowers: More Than 50 Easy Paper Blooms and Gorgeous Arrangements You Can Make at Home

Nenia Campbell
“It still felt wrong sometimes. Like something she shouldn't want. But other times she'd catch herself looking at the marks he'd left on her skin, pressing them just to feel the shallow echoes of his touch, and something would catch in her throat and in those moments she could almost understand. The lines had been blurred and redrawn so many times that she was sometimes no longer sure where they were until they were wrapped around her throat.”
Nenia Campbell, Batter My Heart
tags: dahlia

Kristen Callihan
“Delilah is pretty. Quietly pretty. She will never be the first person everyone looks at when entering a room. Especially not in L.A., where beautiful women bloom like flowers in a well-tended garden. But among a bouquet of perfect roses, Delilah is much like her namesake flower--- unexpectedly vivid and complex--- making you realize that roses are boring in comparison.”
Kristen Callihan, Dear Enemy