Sara

“He fisted her hair, holding her head so far back she couldn’t move. “You, darlin’.” His voice was low as he snarled out each phrase. “You happened. That fucking night happened. That damn, blue dress, the sight of you with an ax, straddling me on that chair, this house, how hard you come when I fuck you, the smell of dinner, the smell of this fire…….fuck, the smell of you – it all happened. With all this shit circling around us, you happened. I said no turning back, Eva. You’re mine. Every fucking inch of you – and I mean every inch. You get my meaning?”
― Elayne DiSano, For Your Sake

“Why do you call me Dominic?" he asked me, ignoring my question and my trembling.
My mind was getting all mushy, and my stomach was fluttering with butterflies.
"Because it's your name."
He grinned. "Everyone calls me Nico though, only my brothers call my Dominic."
I shrugged. "I'm not like everyone else.”
― L.A. Casey, Dominic

“Walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone in the light.”
― Booktrope, The Dark Light of Day

“if you do not want me to break your wrist with one squeeze of my hand, you will do two things immediately, First you will remove your hand from my woman's purse. Second, you will remove your hand from my shirt. It's attached to the body that belongs to the owner of the purse.”
― Jen Frederick, Last Hit