Jennifer

“And why am I suddenly the chick you wanna hump like a fire hydrant? We’ve worked together for years, Declan. Years.”
― Celia Kyle, On the Growl

“What else ‘doesn’t exist,’ but really does? Like vamps. Are they real? Do they sparkle? Are they hot? Because, lemme tell ya, there isn’t a wolf alive that’s been hit by the ugly stick.” Scarlet fanned her face. “Whew. The hotness that surrounds me is—” Keller slapped a hand over Scarlet’s mouth.”
― Celia Kyle, Whitney

“Despite being only pounds in his hedgie form, he was all male baby.”
― Celia Kyle, Hedging His Bets

“Hello, Anne’s clitoris. It’s me, Malcolm, your lord and master.”

“Oh, god, no.” I covered my face with my hands. “Please don’t.”

“Shh. This is a private conversation.” He brushed hot, feverish kisses up and down the lips of my sex. My stomach tensed so hard it hurt. “Look at you all pretty, pink, and excited. Don’t worry, I’ll look after you.”
― Kylie Scott, Play