Tanya

“Are you sleeping with anyone?”

The question was asked so casually it took a second to process what he’d said.

I inhaled sharply. “Why is that any business of yours?”

He looked at me and I saw what I’d seen the first time we’d met—tremendous power and steely control. Both of which had me taking an involuntary step back. Again. At least I didn’t fall this time; I was making progress.

“Because I want to fuck you, Eva. I need to know what’s standing in my way, if anything.”
― Sylvia Day, Bared to You

“keep looking at me like that,"
he warned, leaning casually into the counter and sipping his coffee.
"see what happens."

"i'm going to lose my job over you."

"i'd give you another one."

i snorted. "as what? your sex slave?"

"what a provocative suggestion. let's discuss.”
― Sylvia Day, Bared to You

“What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?”
― Sylvia Day, Reflected in You