Janice

“Head’s a little fucked up,” I finally said.
“A little?” Deck replied.
I snorted. Asshole. “A lot.”
He nodded. “And her?”
“Can’t fuckin’ breathe without her.”
“Know the feeling,” Deck murmured.
I snapped my head up to glare at him. “How long have you been fucking my sister? She better have been of age or I’ll kill you.”
― Nashoda Rose, Perfect Rage

“She blinked. “What?” “Hit me,” Tao repeated, sensing just how on edge she was. “You’re gonna snap if you don’t get it all out of you. Don’t worry; I can take a punch from an itty-bitty thing like—motherfucker.” He stroked his jaw, trying to ease the pain pounding through it thanks to the blow she’d just dealt him. “You weren’t supposed to be that enthusiastic about it.” She shrugged, smiling sweetly. “Sorry.” Yeah?”
― Suzanne Wright, Fierce Obsessions

“He wrapped her hair around his fist, tilted her head back, and kissed her. Hard. She moaned into him, and he pulled away.
"Possessive much?" she asked on a laugh.
"Just making sure these hooligans know you're mine."
Her brow rose. "Really? Yours? Talk about caveman."
"I'm a Gallagher, baby, I'm as caveman as they come.”
― Carrie Ann Ryan, Love Restored

“It doesn't matter to me if you're the other half of my soul or not. You're in my soul. I don't know how you got there, I really don't but you are.”
― Suzanne Wright, Fierce Obsessions