Abby

“A snap of Rhys’s fingers, and my nightclothes—and some flimsy underthings—appeared on the bed. “I couldn’t decide which scrap of lace I wanted you to wear, so I brought you a few to choose from.”
“Pig,” I barked”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“Come on, Feyre. We don’t bite. Unless you ask us to.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“Why should I bother defending myself," Nesta said with lethal cold, "to a male who is so puffed up on his own sense of importance there's barely enough space in the room for his enormous head?”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“You know I’m always happy to tangle in the sheets with you, Amren,”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury