Bookworms Devouring Words

“The looks I receive are of pure lust and want. It heightens my mood. I want the men to look at me. I want them to, fuck me and use me. There's something about the humiliation of knowing who I am and what my purpose is that has my body pulsing with sexual need.”
― Kim Jones, Clubwhore

“Thanks for bearing the crap out of that creep," I said. Andre gave me a shadow of a smile, his way of acknowledging my decision to stay with him rather than running away again. "But," I said, "just so we're clear: no more mass killings. If that happens again , I'm so out of here." I couldn't believe I'd ever have to say those particular words to someone.”
― Laura Thalassa, The Coveted

“My reflexes were now quicker than my emotion, and it was only after I had pinned her that I felt some dark, primordial excitement pulse through me. I made eye contact with her, and whatever she saw in them made her flinch. I could feel my anger growing, feeding on itself. "You're right Doris." I spoke low so only she could hear me. "I am a freak. But I'm also a predator, and you, Doris, are most definitely prey. Just remember that next time you want to pick a fight.”
― Laura Thalassa, The Unearthly

“God, if you only knew what it does to me to hear that you felt that way." His voice is hoarse. "Tell me what I have to do to earn it back. Tell me what I have to do to make you as twisted up over me as I am over you. I'll do anything. Anything.”
― Sierra Simone, American Queen