Deborah

“I used to think something was wrong with me. But now I think I know better.” Those gray eyes look up, boring into mine. “I was missing you. I was waiting all this time for you to come back into my life. And now you’re here.”
― Sarina Bowen, Waylaid

“I think you just can’t handle the hotness,” I say.
“Of you?” she sniffs.
“No baby. Of us. There’s something there, and you like to pretend there isn’t.”
― Sarina Bowen, Waylaid

“We’re more alike than you think.”
“We are?” I ask as his hand cups my face. I lean into the pressure of his palm. I can’t help myself.
“Yeah,” he whispers. “Messy lives and greedy hearts. That’s us, Shipley.”
― Sarina Bowen, Waylaid

“I’m going to put my hands all over your body. I’m going to lick every last inch of your skin. I’m going to fuck you with my fingers and my tongue, and after you come just like that, I’m going to fuck you with my cock, deep and hard. And I’m not going to stop until I feel you come again. How does that sound?”
― Melanie Harlow, Runaway Love