Emily Quid

“And what exactly do you want, Zoey?"
...
I inhale slowly. "You.”
― Elodie Colliard, Hoax and Kisses

“It’s as if you were etched into my soul, into my bones. I’ve know for years that you were mine and I yours. Soulmates. That’s what we are.”
― Elodie Colliard, Unbearably Yours

“She lifts her head, her face so close that the sweetness of her breath is like a ghost of a touch hovering over my lips. My gaze trips to her mouth, and for a second, I imagine what it'd be like to kiss her again. Soft and slow this time. Tasting her with care and dedication, until the motion becomes muscle memory.”
― Elodie Colliard, Hoax and Kisses

“His gaze softens, as if he sees right through me. The expression changes his whole face. Like this, he reminds me of a big teddy bear. His features are gentle and smooth, framed by long strands of dark blond hair, and the crinkles at the corners of his eyes make me want to reach out and brush my fingers over them.
Would he be gentle with me too? Would his large hands be soft on my skin? Or would they be rough and callused?”
― Elodie Colliard, Hoax and Kisses