Before you Judge me, make sure you're Perfect.
Your confidence in me is heartwarming. Makes me want to return all the money I stole from the little old ladies and kick the heroin.
Very sorry. I’m wet. I mean, you made me wet.” Nope, not better. Now, he sounded like a pervert. “You didn’t make me
I have no idea what you are doing...who you really are, but there's something about you that makes me think you are good for me." ~Raina
Nobody knows everything—one of the pleasures of language is that there is always something new to learn—and everybody makes mistakes.
You make me greedy for you. I just can't get enough. I wish you would just accept it for what it is and trust me.
He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It’s his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.
What turns me on about the digital age, what excited me personally, is that you have closed the gap between dreaming and doing. You see, it used to be that if you wanted to make a record of a song, you needed a studio and a producer. Now, you need a ...
You want to count, Gabrielle? One! She sucked in a breath, mad enough the words slid right out. You asshole, one!
...there are so many books left to read. For that reason alone it is worth going on living. Books make me happy, the help me escape from reality.
You little subs make me nervous. Being around you is too much like walking into a room filled with tiny kittens and trying not to step on one.
Susie . . . ” With his hands on her face, he found her eyes. “If you make love with me and then go back to him, you’ll ruin me".
Strong-willed heart, always makes me feel so touched. It reminds me about some 'fall and rise again' in my life.
I swear to God, I think my panties just melted off my body. How can Crush just talking sex make me hot?
Your reaction makes me deliciously curious. Will you be kept awake tonight wondering if I knew it was you? Imagining yourself under me?" -Madison Thorne Grey, Sustenance
I can’t need you, but I need you to need me. I know that makes me a selfish bastard but it’s all I can offer.
It was need, Linden. I don’t want to need anything. I can make. I can destroy. Need implies something controls me and nothing controls me.
I don’t know what it is, but he makes me want to knock down all the walls I’ve put up and let him inside. And it scares the shit out of me.
There’s no better way for a woman to punish a man than to make him sleep away from her.
If I am the pawn of the gods, it is because they know me so well, not because they make my mind up for me.
Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good!
