Steamy Quotes

“Warmth radiated from her skin in waves. Her pulse beneath his fingertips. The telltale flutter in her neck. Life. It mattered, was precious. And could be taken away in an instant.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“Callan stared at the door. Raw and razed and present. A crucial moment—when he wasn’t the one with his finger on the trigger.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“He grimaced and went after her. “I’m not a trainer. Just spent a lot of time working out.” 

“Misspent youth, clearly.” She held the door open, standing just outside. 

“My application to princess school was rejected.” Callan exited the building and fell into step alongside her. “Working out was how I coped.”

Sunlight peeked out from behind striped clouds and lit the early-morning sky. Autumn weather chilled the perspiration on his skin. 

“Such a shame.” Meridian glanced up at him out of the corner of her eye. 

“What is?” 

“That you didn’t go to princess school. Could have learned some manners.” Her blue-green eyes sparked in the sunlight. And her mouth . . . Her lips set in some smart-looking, lopsided grin, with a small dimple. 

I should definitely kiss that look off her face.

“Overrated. Inefficient. And I look terrible in a tiara.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“Every day is a battle. Still. She doesn’t need this…this mess. The nightmares. She doesn’t deserve what I’d put her through. And she probably wouldn’t stick around anyway. Who would?”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“She made a face at him, and he could picture her, as a child princess—sticking her tongue out at a playmate in her princess castle. ”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“This goes two ways, Stella. You like the feel of me. I like the feel of you.”
― Helen Hoang, The Kiss Quotient

“She reached for the milk and honey soap, then poured it into the puff, but when she started washing him with it, he chuckled.
“Uh, sweetheart?”
“Hmm?” Candice mumbled as she stared at some interesting spot on his arm.
“Real men don’t use puffs,” he said, amused and turned on by having Candice’s undivided attention.
She finally managed to drag her gaze away from his forearm and stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. “You can’t be serious?” When he only shrugged, she rolled her eyes. “What does it matter what I use, so long as you’re clean?”
“It matters, believe me.” Blade knew he sounded absurd but he couldn’t help it. It was bad enough he’d let her put bandages on a few measly cuts; if word got out he’d let her use a peach-colored puff and milk-and-honey bath soap he’d never hear the end of it.
A man had to put his foot down somewhere.”
― Anne Rainey, Tasting Candy

“Suddenly, Cain flipped her over and caged her in, his muscled strength creating a protective embrace. “My diamond,” he growled. “You are home.”
She lifted her hand and cupped his cheek, then murmured, “Yes. I am.”
“I was dead without you. I would have ended up a shell like Rafael.”
She kissed him, hating the pain in his voice. “No, never like him. He was evil, Cain, his soul black. Yours isn’t. Just a little gray.”
He smirked. “Gray?”
She shrugged. “Well you aren’t lily white, that’s for certain.”
― Anne Rainey, A Diamond at Midnight

“Unless Robbie and Chris wanted to her to be a surrogate mother, this would be her first and last pregnancy. She and morning sickness were not seeing eye-to-eye.”
― Koko Brown, Player's Ultimatum

“there really is a place where kisses taste like apple pie and where stars spill like sugar across the sky.”
― Nina Lane

“This was a real-life story about a man falling head over heels for a woman who was in love with the ghost of someone else.”
― Desiree Span

“If the heart is anchored to someone else, the mind just won’t let go…”
― Desiree Span, When I Met Elena

“You are in my heart, my soul, in my dreams… I’m yours. You are the one that lives in my heart now.”
― Desiree Span

“You’re the one that fills it, makes it beat faster. You inspire me, encourage me… you make me feel alive”
― Desiree Span, When I Met Elena

“He’s beautiful. Beautiful, but seriously damaged.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“He had never wallowed in self-pity until he lost the two things he loved.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“He was in this deep hole he couldn’t pull himself out of. He was simply empty on the inside.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“Barefoot and shirtless. The perfect combo for anyone in need of visual man-candy.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“This woman wasn’t a suck-up—no, she was different.”
― Desiree Span

“Are you single?” he asked and took a bite as well. “As a matter of fact, I recently changed my Facebook status from it’s complicated to it’s very simple.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“She was more of a storm and lightning kind of gal, preferably with a little dramatic thunder to keep her on her toes.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“Mom was sick. It’s a disease. A horrible disease she couldn’t overcome, that took her life. You can’t blame her, and especially not yourself.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“The drink was exquisite, the music was good, and Michael... well, she had to admit he was just damn stimulating... in every sense of the word.”
― Desiree Span

“He was like a magnet; an irresistible force pulling at her core.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“His eyes, still locked on her hers, grew soft, and in that moment, she could have drowned in those beautiful golden-green pools.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“It’s okay, you know. To let someone in”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“She was the one who triggered these delicious electric waves to run through him.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“He lost himself in her. His blood boiled, his skin burned, his arousal ached, and nothing had ever felt so good. It was heaven and hell all at once.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“For a fraction of a second, he felt happy, blissful even, until that taunting, dark voice in his head put him back in his place. She’s not for you to have!”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael

“Simply do what you love, make music, regardless of the results.”
― Desiree Span, Interviewing Michael