Olexandra

“Are you hitting on me?” “Maybe. Is it working?” Her smile grew. “Maybe.”
― Jessa Wilder, Rule Number Five

“Gee, my apologies for being a bad captive,” I snap. “If I’d have known––” The rest of my words go unheard as King presses a button on his steering wheel, and the car is suddenly filled with loud rock music. “Great. Fine,” I mutter to myself, crossing my arms and turning my head away from him. “Perfect victim coming right up.”
― S.J. Tilly, King

“You know what?” I tell him. “I haven’t gone on my knees for him yet.” I frown, regret washing over me. “It’s not fair, now that I think about it. I should really remedy that.”
― Catharina Maura, The Temporary Wife

“when he took off his glasses and tossed them to the side before kissing me again,”
― Ana Huang, King of Pride