Miranda Workman

“I never agreed to play fair. Another man asked you to marry him. As far as I’m concerned, he declared war on me first. And you know what they say about love and war.”
― Q.B. Tyler, What Was Meant to Be

“You’re my everything. You’re the man of my most lurid nightmares and most beautiful dreams. You’re my beginning and my end. You’re my soul’s damnation and salvation all rolled up into one. You are everything I could have ever asked for.”
― K.A. Knight, Deadly Encounter

“There’s a place in the ocean, so deep, where not a single point of light penetrates through it. And for so long, I’ve been trapped there, unable to breathe. When I met you, you lifted me out of that darkness, and it was the first time I came up for air. You’ve become my oxygen, bella ladra, and I can no longer breathe without you.”
― H.D. Carlton, Does It Hurt?

“Oh God,” I cry, trying to keep my voice down but failing miserably. “Can you see him, baby? Ask him for forgiveness.” “Why?” I pant, another high-pitched moan nearly swallowing the word. “Because you worship me now.”
― H.D. Carlton, Does It Hurt?