Khatija Shaik

“Beauty, you need a ride?” He asks me, interrupting my inner slut. His eyes darken slightly, and there is no mistaking the real question behind those words.
“Depends on what kind of ride we’re talking about, stud.”
He laughs, and even that sounds like sex. “If I thought you were serious, I would tell you to jump on, babe.”
― Harper Sloan, Cage

“I’m pretty sure I blacked out.  Hell, I might’ve died and gone to Heaven, had tea with Jesus, and then fallen back to earth.  He is that good.”
― Harper Sloan, Beck

“Rise and shine, you horny little humpers!”
― Harper Sloan, Beck

“Just because you let someone in doesn’t mean you have to stop protecting yourself. It just means you have someone to share the job with.”
― Harper Sloan, Beck