Gothlive Georges

“I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.”
― 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

“You know how it is - some hot guys don't make your hormones go crazy, while some unattractive guys have massive sex appeal. This guy had it all.”
― Sylvia Day, Bared to You

“I must’ve wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.”
― Sylvia Day, Bared to You