Alecia (The Staircase Reader)

“Say yes, Avery. Say that you’re in this with me.” She closes
her eyes. “Of course I am.” I crush my lips to hers.
Avery—she’s my destiny. There are too many times fate has
brought us together, and I can no longer deny that she is my
dream and this is exactly where I’m supposed to be.”
― Michelle A. Valentine, Wicked Love

“It reminds me of the setting for a random, cheesy horror
flick. It makes me think that if we do break down, some
deformed hillbilly will probably drag us into a dilapidated
shack and eat us alive—just like what happened to those
kids in Wrong Turn .”
― Michelle A. Valentine, Wicked Love

“I was just thinking . . .” Her eyebrows raise, concerning me.
It’s never good when she thinks. “You’re in front of that
screen all day, like you said, and I feel like you need a damn
good reason to love that computer again so you won’t need
a break. You need to want to make love to it, baby.” “Should
I be scared?” I ask. “Not if you like beautiful dicks.”
― Victoria Ashley, Pay for Play

“You want to go out with me?” I question while wearing a
teasing smile. “Well, usually I think it’s only fitting we go
out on a real date seeing as we’ve already been out to
Walmart and all. I don’t take girls there until at least the
second or third date . . . but you’re special, and since our
little trip together today was sort of our date number three,
we can just pretend tonight will be date number four.” He
grins.”
― Michelle A. Valentine, Wicked Love