Heather

“His right eyebrow raises questioningly, and then his panty-dropping smile comes up as he leans down to get right in my face. “You thought that douche could stop me from doing anything I want to you?”
― C.M. Owens, Loving War

“Fall apart, Tria. Slap me, punch me, kick me, scream at me until you can’t breathe… Do whatever you want to, but please don’t leave. I swear I’ll put you back together if you’ll let me.”
― C.M. Owens, Loving War

“In my opinion, no saint goes without sinning, and no sinner goes without having some mainly qualitites.”
― C.M. Owens, Hooked on the Game

“Her body is scantily clad in a seductive leather attire that not even Araya would wear. Her cleavage is exposed and meant for allure. Her boots rise to her knees, and her skin tight leather pants are seamlessly tucked inside, but there are strategic, purposely placed slashes from head to toe. All that’s missing is a whip. I’m going to die at the hand of a dominatrix. Fuck my luck.”
― C.M. Owens, Awakened Gifts (Gifts Trilogy #3)