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You never really know something until you teach it to someone else.
— John C. Maxwell, The 360 Degree Leader: Developing Your Influence from Anywhere in the Organization
Knowledge does not come through force. it can not be taken, it can only be freely received.
— Kirsten Beyer, Atonement
Knowledge does not come through force. It can not be taken, it can only be freely received
— Kirsten Beyer, Acts of Contrition
Knowledge is God, respect it to get respect.
— Chiranjit Paul
Knowing something is always never enough understanding it, is "Key
— Emmanuel Serenity
Right on the edge of fear was where trust could grow.
— Cherise Sinclair, Breaking Free
Well, when you were nearly run over by the cyclist-and i was holding you and you were looking up at me - all 'kiss me , kiss me, Christian
— E.L. James
Sex is a team sport, sugar.
— Cherise Sinclair, Breaking Free
Tasting what could have been—what should have been—didn't make it easier.
— Kele Moon, Beyond Eden
Just because you’re my Princess doesn’t mean I won’t fuck you like a slut.
— Ella Dominguez, Continental Life
She brought her elbowbackward and connected with Rand’s ribs. He swore and released her.She whirled on him. “That’s for being so arrogant!”Rand advanced on her, and the grin on his face wasn’t at all reassuring. She took one stepback, then turned to sprint into the bathroom, when a pair of hands caught her and slung her overa hard muscled shoulder.“Put me down right now!” She screamed as she pummeled his back. “You are the mostannoying, selfish, barbaric, horny man I know, Rand Miller!”He set her back on her feet inside the bathroom, then cupped her chin in his palm. “Youare the most gorgeous, intelligent, feisty woman I know, Lucy Flemming.”Lucy narrowed her eyes. What was he up to now? “Flattery won’t help you out of thisone.”“It’s not flattery. It’s the truth,” he murmured as he leaned close to her ear. “And, baby?”“Yes?” she answered, her voice nearly inaudible as his nearness began to override heranger.“I’d better be the only horny man you know.
— Anne Rainey, Reckless Exposure
Did you really think you could quit?" He moved closer, his steps slow, purposeful. "Just fax me a damned piece of paper and I‘d be forced to let you walk away from me?""You don‘t have a choice." Lydia swallowed the lump in her throat and moved around the chair. Putting furniture between them seemed like a smart idea. "I quit, end of story.""The hell it is," he growled as he stopped and crossed his arms over his chest. "I‘ve given you space, Lydia, but it‘s time we talk.""There‘s nothing to say."He pointedly glanced at the chair and quirked a brow. "Afraid, little Lydia?"Afraid of her own ability to keep her hands off him, yeah. "You don‘t scare me, Dane. You‘d never hurt me.""Then quit acting so skittish and come here.
— Anne Rainey, Body Rush
He smiled. A sub shouldn’t be terrified, but a little anxiety was good.
— Cherise Sinclair, Breaking Free
If you lie there much longer, I’ll be tempted to tie you to the table legs and try buttering your ass instead of the toast.
— Cari Silverwood, Iron Dominance
His voice is hoarse. "I am going to make love to you now." He says, "So if you want me to stop, tell me."I shake my head frantically. If he stops at this point, I'll probably die.
— Serena Grey, Awakening
I look at him ready to cry again. Not out of pain. Not out of need. But because his words rub that part of my soul that suffers, that wants to be explored like a virgin land that has remained intact for centuries and craves to be occupied, appreciated and transformed.
— Aileen Rose, Girl In The Woods
Careful old-timer, your age is showing.”“Hey, I’m only thirty-two. I’m in my prime, woman!”She harrumphed. “Well, I’m a mere twenty-five and you’re way too old for me.”Jay’s eyes smoldered as he whispered, “My experience is your gain.
— Anne Rainey, Haley's Cabin
She reached out, her fingers hesitant. The deer—Knox—tilted his head down, letting her touch his antlers. Her hand trembled slightly as she caressed the boney protrusion. The ivory tines were warmer than she thought they’d be, a living extension of the man inside. She petted his pelt next, charmed by the coarse fur and the feel of his muscles bunching and moving underneath.Sitting back, she winked up at him. "You probably get this a lot,but…nice rack.”The deer flashed back into a man who tackled her onto her pillows with a wolfy growl. “Always gotta be the smartass, don’t you?
— Miranda Stowe, Dreams of Wolf
I cannot come with you, my prince," he said with great tenderness, as he kneeled over the sleeping Neriah and placed the chain around his neck. "But perhaps, when you sleep, you will dream of me." He touched his hand to Neriah's forehead and whispered, "Now, forget me.
— Shira Anthony, The Dream of a Thousand Nights
If you’d rather skip lunch, that’s fine with me. I’ve got some things to take care of anyway before I can leave the store to Robin for the weekend.”“I don’t want to skip lunch,” he bit out. “I’m starving.”Her temper got the better of her. “Fine, but if you plan on snapping at me the whole time then I’d just as soon you eat alone.”His gaze darkened. “I’m not snapping.”She poked him in the chest. “Yes, you are.”Leo started to speak, then paused and let out a huge breath. “Sorry. Damn, I’m just having one of those days.”Amanda smiled and patted his cheek. “You can tell me all about it over a bowl of fettuccine.
— Anne Rainey, A Little Bit Naughty
Danny couldn't help it, he laughed as he shook his head. "You bit the apple.""I bit the apple," Paul agreed. His eyes glimmered bright blue as tears welled up in them and he gave Danny a soft smile.
— Kele Moon, Beyond Eden
It was good for her though, to submit to things that weren’t for her pleasure, but his.
— Annabel Joseph, Cirque de Minuit
Although he assumed she’d naturally submit to him, he obviously believed she was still her own person. A strong person.
— Cherise Sinclair, Breaking Free
Bone Daddy.That's what they called him. A walking talking well-hung pleasure factory who, with a few easy orgasms, could bring you whatever your heart desired. Your boyfriend would propose, your boss would give you a raise. Rumor had it he could heal your scars, inside and out. If you satisfied his lust.
— R.G. Alexander, Possess Me
Do you know about it, Kelsey?” he asked after a while. “Dominance and submission? This thing we’re doing? I don’t know so good how to explain it. Only how to do it.
— Annabel Joseph, Cirque de Minuit
You have to stop looking at me like that.” He sounds amused, “or else I will have to take you up to my suite right now, and have you for lunch” I sigh at the image, “Why don't you?” I whisper. It’s exactly what I want.
— Serena Grey, Awakening
She reached for the milk and honey soap, then poured it into the puff, but when she started washing him with it, he chuckled.“Uh, sweetheart?”“Hmm?” Candice mumbled as she stared at some interesting spot on his arm.“Real men don’t use puffs,” he said, amused and turned on by having Candice’s undivided attention.She finally managed to drag her gaze away from his forearm and stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. “You can’t be serious?” When he only shrugged, she rolled her eyes. “What does it matter what I use, so long as you’re clean?”“It matters, believe me.” Blade knew he sounded absurd but he couldn’t help it. It was bad enough he’d let her put bandages on a few measly cuts; if word got out he’d let her use a peach-colored puff and milk-and-honey bath soap he’d never hear the end of it.A man had to put his foot down somewhere.
— Anne Rainey, Tasting Candy
Look, I'm good okay. I'm her..." he stopped dead. The woman at the desk looked up expectantly, "uncle." His voice faded."Katie certainly has a lot of those, " the annoying person chirped before handing his ID back and pointing to a side door. SHe gave him a different sort of look. This one he recognized. He smiled at her. She was sort of good looking, actually. "You gay like her other uncles?" Jack laughed."Nope.
— Liz Crowe, Closing Costs
My nipples tightened as I breathed in his musky scent mixed with cologne. I didn’t recognize the brand, but it spoke to something inside me. It whispered come closer, and my heart pounded harder.
— Lori Toland, Soul Seduction
Theo was so pleased with her, so proud of her. In love with her, whatever love was.
— Annabel Joseph, Cirque de Minuit
Inch by tantalizing inch, he brought the shirt up exposing his six pack abs. Kim’s mouth went dry as more and more of his chest was revealed to her view. Her tongue ran over her parched lips. All she could think about was licking something off those abs. It could have been poison and she would have gladly licked it and begged for more.
— Marie Rose Dufour
It’s all right,” I said, spying what was inside his bag. “Went grocery shopping?”“I picked up a few things,” he said amicably, but then a silence stretched out between us. I got my key out, wanting to say so much more but not knowing where to start. “I see you did too.”Oh my God. I covered up the side of my bag, even though I knew he’d already seen the big yellow rooster with Cocks-A-Lot emblazoned on the side. I really had to have a word with Terry about his packaging.
— Lori Toland, Soul Seduction
Oh, Jatel, I am so used. Would you rid yourself of me?" the knight started to cry.Jatel slowly kissed the woman upon her forehead. To the Gods! how he loved her so.Not for the world entire, sire.
— Donald Allen Kirch, The Misadventures of Ka-Ron the Knight
But, chiquita, you must understand that while you are here, I expect you to come to me and share your fears. Even if I am the one causing them.
— Cherise Sinclair
Everything about him enveloped her, made her crave exactly this. His possession. In her mind something relaxed; the balance shifted. She welcomed every way he could touch her, the heat from his body, the atoms of his breath. Everything.
— Cari Silverwood, Iron Dominance
Heather leaned toward me and placed a soothing hand on my knee. “It’ll be fine, sweetie. You’ll see.”“I’ve never done anything like this. What if I can’t go through with it? I’ll feel like such a dolt.”“I won’t let that happen. Once I get you warmed up, you’ll forget all these silly insecurities. And I’d bet my favorite dildo that the instant you see Blake in the buff, you’ll be damn glad you followed through on this little plan.
— Anne Rainey, Burn
He, Dominix Alexander Zubiri, was in love. With a woman who gagged at the thought of sucking his dick. The universe's idea of a colossal joke.
— Jianne Carlo, Devil
He snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her into him with an unyielding strength. She’d been unmistakably seized.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Lovely
I was torn. The evil, horny side of me wanted to know more. The good side wanted to feel sympathy and pretend he'd never heard it. I think 'evil horny' is gonna win. - Tyler Campbell (main character)
— Shaina Richmond, Safe With Me
I told you I have both male and female organs.""You didn't say they were all fully functional!" Belle stared at the rapidly disappearing bulge."Damn girl, how'd you get so lucky? Shit!
— Belinda McBride, Belle Starr
He brought his lips and hot breath close to her ear. “And once I have you bound and helpless, how should I take you? Missionary? From behind? Against the wall?” He pulled back to face her. “Or all ways?”She inched her legs further apart, and nodded.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Lucky
Actually, yeah, I did buy a few new things,” she confirmed, then she teased a little more by adding, “I think Pete is going to really enjoy my outfit tomorrow night.”“Pete seems to like you no matter what you’re wearing,” Luke grumbled. “So, what did you buy for good ol’ Pete?”Darn, if he didn’t sound jealous! Could it be possible? It’d mean she meant something to him. Something more than Dr. Doolittle anyway. “I bought a mini skirt.” She wouldn’t tell him about the hair and the shoes. Or what she bought to wear under the skirt.She heard him cough. Hard. As if having a spasm. “Luke? Are you okay?”A couple more very tense seconds of coughs, and then, “Did you say a skirt?”She wanted to smack him.
— Anne Rainey, Forbidden Fruit
You got the list?” Lewis asked.“What the hell is the deal with the temperature?”“Razel is not allowed to sweat,” Maximo answered. “If she does,fanatics will appear from nowhere like mischievous sprites and bottleeach drop and then sell it on eBay for millions.
— Elizabeth Morgan, Razel Dazzle
She’d run over Dankyo in an instant to get to Theo. Be a darn big bump in the road, but she’d do it.
— Cari Silverwood, Iron Dominance
She wanted to know what his body would feel like under her hands. Her palms slid, almost as if under someone else’s control, under his jacket until she embraced his waist. His jacket, now parted on either side of her, left only a thin shirt and her dress between her belly and the ridges she felt across his abdomen. She was right about what she’d imagined under his suit.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Lovely
Her inexperience demanding to be overturned intrigued him. She’d called him a gentleman. He was. When shown a door, he’d been taught to open it.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Lucky
I always wondered. If…” Her mouth was on autopilot.“If what, Ella?”“If I crossed your mind wherever you were.”“You don’t cross my mind, Ella. You live in it.” He tugged her closer to him.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Perfect
Most politicians’ voices dripped with air kisses and firm handshakes, affable and approachable, telling you what you wanted to hear. But Jonathon Brond had an edge. The man didn’t hide the power in his voice.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Lovely
She’d never been the kind of woman who angered over being told what to do. She’d never felt unequal or demeaned in a submissive role, rather more like a helpmate and compliment to her lover. And, she’d never once asked why God had made her this way. She didn’t care why. She just wanted to play her part—and for her part to have value.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Perfect
I’m not a notch on a belt.”“You could never be a notch, London Chantelle. You’re the whole belt, sugar.
— Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
I think someone gave me candy when I was younger, someone whose face I don't remember; a blank face from my nightmares.  He gave them to me to cover up the taste of something vile, and I associate the candy with the vile act before it.”Dr. Jane moved over to the couch to sit next to me, put her arm around my shoulder, and cooed as if she were comforting a child.  I felt like a child.  I needed someone to hear the horror of this memory and explain what this might mean.
— kimber nilsson
Love Scarlett Avery’'s books period!”— Nonna8359
— Scarlett Avery, The Seduction Factor: Books 1-5
Have you ever been properly fucked, Angel?” he asked, his voice like a caress she felt all over her body. “Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you’d die if you didn’t get his cock inside of you? If you couldn’t feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn’t be sure where one ended and the other began?” His thumb plunged into her mouth, sliding over her tongue, before retreating. “Not. Properly. Fucked.
— Shelly Bell, At His Mercy
He couldn’t be the type of guy she probably deserved—someone her own age without baggage or complications. But he could be the man she needed.
— Shelly Bell
She licked her parched lips, moistening them, preparing them. “You could lose your job.”“You could be expelled.”“It’s unethical.”“Dangerous.”His mouth hovered only millimeters over hers. “We doing this?”She hooked her arms around his neck. “God yes.
— Shelly Bell, At His Mercy
The Seduction Factor was a very hot and romantic series.”— Colorado Cowgirl
— Scarlett Avery, The Seduction Factor: Books 1-5
I have read numerous books by Scarlett Avery and I have not been disappointed. —kristina pelka
— Scarlett Avery, Devilish Temptation
I love how Scarlett Avery has a way of making the stories come to life. —P brad
— Scarlett Avery, Devilish Temptation
You want to know what I’m going to do to you if you consent to playing with me tonight?” His hot breath tickled the shell of her ear. “Anything I want.
— Shelly Bell, At His Mercy
Love alone can’t fix me. I’m broken in ways you can’t imagine. Daily, I’m coping with scenarios I build in my head… scenarios involving you in danger. I see danger everywhere. It’s who I am, what I do. I can’t help the way I feel. I need to closet you, coddle you, protect you against my bosom and smother you.
— Sarah Michelle Lynch, The Risk
I couldn't put it down. —Boots
— Scarlett Avery, Delightful Temptation
Holy DAMN was that HOT! —Kimberly Treamer
— Scarlett Avery, Devilish Temptation
Xander and Ethan are sex gods ALL THE WAY. —Nonna8359
— Scarlett Avery, Devilish Temptation
What's your name? Or is that taboo?--Cinnamon, Hot, Deadly Desire
— Judy H.
Over the top sex —Actionjackson
— Scarlett Avery, The Seduction Factor: Books 1-5
I couldn’t put it down.”— ERIN D
— Scarlett Avery, The Seduction Factor: Books 1-5
Intoxicating”— Shannon
— Scarlett Avery, The Seduction Factor: Books 1-5
SPIKE: I’m a biker, babe. It’s in my blood to get what I want.
— Sam Crescent, I Want More
....he has done nothing but prove to me that not only is he a good man, he’s a man madly in love with my daughter, and will do anything to protect her.
— Sam Crescent, She's Mine
Any male who uses brutality on a weaker female who has no chance of defense is a coward.
— Laurann Dohner, Loving Zorn
You want something enough that you’re going to hurt, then you stay, and keep it.
— Sam Crescent, She's Mine
LOGAN: You see, Blake, the thing is, I don’t give a sh*t what other people think.
— Sam Crescent, Ugly
I touched myself while I watched you, wishing it was me in her place. And I came…crying because it broke my heart that it wasn’t.
— Sayara St. Clair, Yearn For You
ANSON: I guess we’re all monsters.KAYLEE: Yeah, well, humans can be monsters, too...
— T. S. Joyce
BLAKE: I’ve come to learn that people are going to hate you and like you, no matter what. I’d rather be around people I want to be around.
— Sam Crescent, Ugly
LOGAN: I’ve come to learn that people are going to hate you and like you, no matter what. I’d rather be around people I want to be around.
— Sam Crescent, Ugly
LOGAN: I think you spend too much time believing what other people see, rather than what you think.
— Sam Crescent, Ugly
LOGAN: ...Izzy could do whatever the hell she wanted. All she needed to do was not give a sh*t about fitting in.
— Sam Crescent, Ugly
BONN: I thought fatherhood was hard, and some people weren’t suited for it. But it’s not. Being a father, a good one, I mean, is about making a choice.
— Bijou Hunter, Whiskey Blues
CANDY: I’ll be in a world of pain that no amount of worrying ahead of time will prepare me for. Why suffer in preparation for suffering?
— Bijou Hunter, Whiskey Blues
CANDY: I’d rather fearlessly make a mess than sit around worrying about how bad it’ll be, but that’s just me.
— Bijou Hunter, Whiskey Blues
LINK: .....It’s the imperfections that give you character out here.
— T.S. Joyce, Wolf Fur Hire
Settle down, Maverick, this isn’t the danger zone.
— Eden Summers, Blind Attraction
It’s a father’s place to hate the son-in-law. It’s our place to put them through h*ll just to make sure they know what they’re doing.
— Sam Crescent
I can tell you now that if you break things off with Alana, I’m gonna want to high five you in the face with a hammer before we reach New York.
— Eden Summers, Blind Attraction
I like him, sweetheart, and I’ll still give him hell. It’s my total right.
— Sam Crescent, She's Mine
STAR: My dad always told me that life will keep on kicking you if you let it. You’ve got to keep moving, and you’ve got to not look back.
— Sam Crescent, I Want More
TOBIAS: No one ever said this would be easy, and you don’t seem like the type of woman to take the easy way out.
— T.S. Joyce, Mate Fur Hire
Warning note:Do you really wonder if there’s a happily ever after? Because you know that’s kind of our thing, right? Look, he chases her, but it all works out. Also it’s really hot. Get it!
— Alexa Riley, Claimed Princess
SPIKE: I whistled at you.STAR: I’m not a dog. Why would I respond to a whistle?[He chuckled. He had been around too many club wh*res.]
— Sam Crescent, I Want More
Warning: Okay, okay…stop asking. They get their story. Happy now?
— Alexa Riley, Forbidden Princess
She was turned on by him— his scent, his smile; he was the manifestation of seduction. Under normal circumstances, she'd be tempted, but might have had enough willpower to resist him. These weren't normal circumstances, however. Tonight, she was certain she wanted him in her bedroom.
— Norian F. Love, Seduction: A Money, Power & Sex Story
When you plan ahead, shit never goes wrong, just in different directions. - Welliver.
— James   Cox, Suck The Savage Beast
He put his finger in and out, and watched me lie there.''Perfect'', I groaned breathlessly, while a tear drop shined on the corner of my right eye.
— ~Preetilata Kumari
JACKSON: When I’m in I’m all in.....
— Jordan Silver, The Forever Girl
JACKSON: When I give my word I mean that sh*t and I have no respect for anyone who breaks their word so easily.
— Jordan Silver, The Forever Girl
Her pussy just fell on your dick?
— Whitney G., Turbulence
T-Bone: Most people always want to be somewhere, seeing something, being something or doing something else. Anything other than what they are right then and there. No one’s content with their lot in life…. And then you have those who just don’t give a f*ck. Like me.
— Jordan Silver, Redneck
I bought new lingerie today I wanted to show you, but I didn’t get a chance with all that happened.”“You’ll have to return tomorrow night then…. Maybe we’ll order an entire catalog.” His smile and the glint of mischievousness in his eyes reflected lascivious thoughts. “You can model all the outfits you’d like for me.
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
He traveled the lowland and climbed the mountains
—  and drank from the flowing stream.
She invited him to her unexplored landHe snarled like the hungry wolf
— circled his thumb around it
Even tied up, he was stronger and more commanding than any man she'd ever met.
— Lena de Savoie, Eight Days in August
She ceased to breathe. When he leaned forward and his lips fluttered against hers, her footing became unsteady and she stumbled. He placed a hand on her lower back to steady her and pulled her close. Her breasts met his hard torso and she became aware at how frantically her heart beat. She wrapped her arms around his neck and lost herself in the kiss as their lips met. They explored each other with a sort of fascination, mouth and tongues claiming each other in their hunger. Delicately at first, as if not sure this was real or just a fantasy, and then strong and unyielding. Demanding this moment to never end.
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
I think you should be punished for tormenting me for so long.
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
You’ve always marched to beat of your own drum, and I know you do things in your own time and your own way.
— Alexa Riley, Shielding Lily
I want to be special to someone again. To know I’m cared for, and not out of obligation.
— Alexa Riley, Shielding Lily
You are corrupting me, Theo." "But you like being corrupted, don't you, sweet girl?
— Juliette Banks, The Artist
You are corrupting me, Theo. But you like being corrupted, don't you, sweet girl?
— Juliette Banks, The Artist
At this rate, we’ll drive each other to the brink of happily ever after before we barely finish once upon a time.
— Teddy Hester
Arian's ebony hair was spread in a shimmering fan around her shoulders, reminding Tristan absurdly of Snow White in her glass coffin. Even in death, hadn't the deceptive blush of life stained Snow White's pallid cheeks? Hadn't her rosebud lips parted as if to welcome a kiss from a prince who might never come? Hadn't the creamy swell of her breasts tantalized every hopelessly naive kid in the theater into daring to believe her chest would rise just one more time?
— Teresa Medeiros, Breath of Magic
You wanted to see me?” she asked after shutting the door. She remained where she was, not daring to move any closer.He turned his gaze from the fire crackling over the logs to face her. Those dark eyes scanned her from head to foot and when they reached her once again, they gleamed with unmistakable hunger.“Take off your clothes,” he said calmly.
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
I think you should be punished for tormenting me for so long.”---	“Don’t be afraid,” he said. “Art is full of agony and beauty. The pen itself a sword of pleasure and pain, isn’t it, my poet?”---“I’ve been waiting for you.” His voice sizzled with hunger.How could I respond? I’ve been thinking about you non-stop like a sex-crazed harlot since I left?“I’m here.”---“Remind me who you are,” he said in a gentler tone, almost a please. “How we know each other.”“Okay,” she began. “I’m Savannah Evans, a grad student and teaching assistant who teaches English at a college in Cambridge. I applied to the colony to work on my poetry and arrived six weeks ago. “We’ve spoken many times. You’ve praised my work, which I find a great honor as I’m a fan of your art.”---“A cross between two species. Doomed with the thirst of the undead for human blood, yet tormented by the gargoyle drive to protect them.”---She ceased to breathe. When he leaned forward and his lips fluttered against hers, her footing became unsteady and she stumbled. He placed a hand on her lower back to steady her and pulled her close. Her breasts met his hard torso and she became aware at how frantically her heart beat. She wrapped her arms around his neck and lost herself in the kiss as their lips met. They explored each other with a sort of fascination, mouth and tongues claiming each other in their hunger. Delicately at first, as if not sure this was real or just a fantasy, and then strong and unyielding. Demanding this moment to never end.---“I bought new lingerie today I wanted to show you, but I didn’t get a chance with all that happened.”“You’ll have to return tomorrow night then…. Maybe we’ll order an entire catalog.” His smile and the glint of mischievousness in his eyes reflected lascivious thoughts. “You can model all the outfits you’d like for me.”---
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
.....You see, Blake, the thing is, I don’t give a sh*t what other people think.
— Crescent, Sam
I’ve been waiting for you.” His voice sizzled with hunger.How could I respond? I’ve been thinking about you non-stop like a sex-crazed harlot since I left?“I’m here.
— Lisa Carlisle, Dark Velvet
......He was public enemy number one, and he was okay with that. It felt good to be himself.
— Crescent, Sam
KYLE: ....people shouldn’t give up on their dreams.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
She wasn’t thinking about making it rich, she wasn’t that delusional. But at least here was something that could take her away from herself if even for a little while, and she reveled in it.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
Try to see what’s in front of you instead of what’s behind.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
KERRYANNE: Paul didn’t think it was worthwhile.KYLE: Paul's a jackass. Well he’s not in your life anymore so you’re free to do whatever the heck you want ain’t you?
— Jordan Silver, Broken
..... He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them it was too late.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
That’s the problem with you young people, always thinking everything comes with a price. An act of kindness is just that, nothing more.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
Look, let’s get one thing straight here. I don’t know what went down between you and the asshole and I really don’t care. But if we’re gonna dance this dance with each other, you’re gonna have to stop comparing me to him. I doubt he’d even come close anyway so it’s a waste of time.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
She was sweet, genuine, sexy as fuck, and broken. That was the one thing he kept coming back to. Even as she tried to put on a brave front, he could see that she was still suffering. He wasn’t sure if his natural brand of fuck ‘em and bounce was gonna be any help to her, but he knew he didn’t like the raw deal she’d gotten. If he could bring her out of that shell just a little, give her some of her own back well then.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
When a man takes care of what’s his it’s not charity.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
KERRYANNE: Well, if I’m so spectacular why did my husband leave me for her?” KURT: (Poor baby.) Because he’s a weak *ssh*le, and you were way too much woman for him.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
KIM: It means something, and when I do it, I don’t want to wake up in the morning, wishing I’d not done it.
— Sam Crescent, Bully No More
You have hang-ups because of sh*t that happened to you in your past. I already told you I don’t like being measured by that *ssh*le’s mistakes, but a second ago you thought the worst. I’ve been spending time with you, trying to show you who I am. You’re a smart woman. I know you can tell the difference between us. But if you’re gonna think that every time I’m away from you that I’m doing you wrong, then you’re never truly going to be happy.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
.....he was gonna teach her to say a big old f*ck you.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
KIM: I wanted to make it on my own.KURT: You will. The problem is, sometimes you just need one person to put you in touch with the other. It’s how it all starts.
— Sam Crescent
......he married a girl, he had no idea what the woman was going to be like. As soon as he got a glimpse he was running scared.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
....he wanted them to regret their treatment of her, but he also selfishly wanted them to see that she was now in a much better place than they were and to h*ll with whoever thought he was being petty.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
You’re through running from that sh*t. I get it now, I don’t like it, but I get it. You still have unfinished business that’s why they’re always on your mind. I hope you’ll get to the point where you stop running and start fighting back.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
You got f*cked over no doubt about it, but you did nothing wrong. It’s time you stop paying for their shit.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
KURT: ....no way in hell he’s getting away with short changing you.”KERRY ANNE: But like you said, I don’t need it so why?KURT: Because it’s rightfully yours sweetheart.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
His life had made a complete three sixty, in one year. He had a family that he adored, a wife that he would die for and a whole new outlook on life.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
The little broken doll was no more.
— Jordan Silver, Broken
Everything about the man screamed danger, so, of course, I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Confidence radiated off of him in waves. I was immediately reminded of how you could tell a man made love by the way he danced.
— Lora Ann, Branded
It's very hard for me to be a good girlfriend to him, when you're always interfering... It must be even harder for you to be a good girlfriend when I'm the one who's always inside you.
— Stylo Fantome, Reparation
I’ve come to learn that people are going to hate you and like you, no matter what. I’d rather be around people I want to be around.
— Crescent, Sam
I think you spend too much time believing what other people see, rather than what you think.
— Crescent, Sam
What if I tell you all my secrets?” she whispered to herself. “And said that I was so close to being in love with you, so close to being entirely vulnerable and all I needed was your trust? What if I told you that it hurts to breathe when I think about boarding that plane to San Francisco? If I gave you those secrets, would you give me yours?
— Eden Summers, Inarticulate
I love you with all the shadows in the world for eternity.
— Pepper Winters, Je Suis à Toi
A good orgasm was in the details.
— Sara Jane Stone, Stirring Attraction
The key to greatness is knowing when to take the hand that has been offered.
— Sam Crescent
You’re bubbly and approachable.”.... “I’m none of those things. The sarcastic wit and humorous charm is a front. I honestly despise people. I like to consider myself as more of a dictator that staff are confident in but scared to approach.
— Eden Summers, Inarticulate
Not anymore, the beast inside me roars. You’re no longer employed by Storm Industries. You can do what you want. The temptation to take her, to make her mine, has grown into a savage hunger which won’t be satisfied...
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
The moment I met her she struck me dumb, deaf, and stupid. At only eighteen, she’d had everything— brains, beauty, class. And she’d known it too. In the eight years since, I’ve watched her toy with one man after another, sometimes for a weekend, sometimes for a couple of months. But the affairs always ended the same. With her handing him his hat and a don’t-slam-the-door-on-your-way-out.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
Oh hell." He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. "Don't make me come too quickly.
— Sylvia Day, In The Flesh
She’s lying on her bed reading. Not a girlie magazine, but a technical journal of some kind going by the cover. She’s bathed and changed into another delectable baby doll, a black one this time, which shows more skin than the one from the night before. So, of course, my cock rises to the occasion. Damn.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
I’m only doing my job.” That’s what I am. His job. He’d stopped my floor shows at the cantina. Not only that, the break-ins had ceased. At least until now. While the staff barely gave me the time of day, they were practically ready to canonize him. “They see you as the one in charge now.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
I’m so exhausted with worry, I go to bed early that day. But hours later, I’m still awake. I can’t seem to fall asleep. Not without him by my side. When did I become so addicted to Jake? Why do I crave his company? Since forever, my conscience responds. After my father’s death, I went off the deep end because he was not there. I sought the BDSM lifestyle, not because I yearned for it, but because I wanted the pain. If Jake had been there, somehow I could have muddled through the aftermath of my father’s funeral without looking for someone to tie me up and administer punishment. I wanted to be beaten as an outlet for my agony. Not that it made any difference. Even after I flew to Brazil, the pain was still there. It still is. And I know why. Because he’s not by my side. As much as I want him to be here with me, he never signed on to babysit me for life.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
The thought I may never see her again streaks through me. The time’s all wrong. We only have twenty minutes before we head out. But right now, I don’t give a damn. I grab her and push her against the door. No time to do anything except in the most primal of ways. I kiss her hard...
— Magda Alexander, Storm Conquered
In the hope that people can change.
— Sam Crescent, Bully No More
She wasn’t pretty, and she didn’t even bother to try to fit in. She didn’t care to.
— Sam Crescent, Bully No More
Dominic reached behind his head and tugged on his T-shirt. The rising fabric revealed his abdomen. And yeah, he liked the way her gaze followed the hemline. But his arm stilled, his bicep taut and his T-shirt covering his hair. If he kept going, she’d see the damaged skin on his chest from where the bullet had entered.“Are you sure about this?” he asked. “My scars aren’t pretty.”“I promise to focus on your abs,” she murmured without looking up. “And lower.
— Sara Jane Stone, Stirring Attraction
I want to score this book 10. —KazkgbBillionaire's Indulgence #1
— Scarlett Avery, Irresistible Attraction
Hot, raunchy and funny. —GiveMeBooks
— Scarlett Avery, Irresistible Attraction
Keep a big glass of cool water close while reading this one. —Margaret Smith
— Scarlett Avery, Irresistible Attraction
Hang on for a wild ride full of domineering and sexy as sin stallions! —Speedefrog
— Scarlett Avery, Irresistible Attraction
I look at you,” he murmured, “and I remember every position, every way I made you come, how you felt against my mouth. Honey, I know it all by heart. I don’t want to try some new kinky position. I want to revisit where we’ve been.
— Sara Jane Stone, Stirring Attraction
She breathes a soft sigh, and in the tried and true ways of time immemorial, she welcomes me home.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
Come back to me, to my bed. Where we can make love. Every single night. For as long as we both shall live. That’s the vow you made. Remember? Well, it’s time to prove you meant it. Come back and stay. Forever. That’s my offer. Take it or leave it.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Redemption
He pulls me into the steel of his chest. In between kissing me, he whispers, “You don’t have to be jealous of them, you know. None of them hold a candle to you.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Redemption
I miss breathing in your scent, the feel of your body next to mine. I miss you, Elizabeth, so much I hurt with it sometimes. So forgive me if I can’t be happy about this venture of yours at Payne Industries.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Redemption
I never wanted to be you. I saw what the weight of being the heir did to you. And I’m not talking about what our mother did to you. I’m talking about the mantle of responsibility thrust upon you. Hell at fourteen you practically ran the castle. God knows our father never did. And all Mother wanted to do was throw one grand party after another.” /“Well, somebody had to take responsibility. The place was falling apart.”.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Redemption
I’ve always had an ear for music so one day I sat at the piano and picked out some notes. I tried to improve, but without formal instruction, there was only so much I could learn. When I went off to school, I demanded my studies include piano lessons. By the time I was ten, I could play Mozart concertos.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Redemption
Life is about living, and I intend to live it to the fullest, don’t you?
— Sam Crescent, Bully No More
Tighten your grip, make me bleed, it's a hunger I need to feed. Strip me bare, pull my hair, I don't care just take me there.
— Pepper Winters, Quintessentially Q
He licked her shoulder and pulled her closer, into the shelter of his body. “No worries, nysr. I’ll watch over you while you sleep. And I’m not going anywhere. Not ever.
— Jennifer Kacey, Violet's Shadow
Charlie followed where they were looking and stopped dead in her tracks. Other people walked around her, grumbling and grouchy. She was bumped several times and none of it mattered. Because past the row of seats in the center aisle, right there at her gate, stood Cole, holding a sign with a rainbow on it that said “Charlie”.His handsome face sported a charming smile, which made her laugh and start crying like a total girl.
— Jennifer Kacey, No Place Like Home
Please…” she begged as her fingers flexed against the wall she leaned against.Game. On.
— Jennifer Kacey, Zeke’s Surprise
I can’t have you,” she said, trying to convince them both.His fingertips slid over her silky skin as he pulled the strap on her tank top down her arm.
— Jennifer Kacey, Final Surrender
Luminet males had definite differences from human ones. They were taller, generally bigger, their bones were denser, but the really big difference was the ability to elongate their tongues. She'd heard about it even before Aeron, but actually feeling it...
— Savannah Stuart, Claiming Her Warriors
She had to be brave enough to reveal the little girl inside who wondered the scariest question of all.Am I good enough?
— Jennifer Kacey, Aslan’s Stranger
Trust.Flipping through his contacts, he brought up the one he needed. The only person he could trust with this. Trust with his wife. He swiped to place the call and prayed he was making the right choice.
— Jennifer Kacey, Zeke’s Surprise
There was no going back and that was exactly what she craved.Deep breath.“Consent.
— Jennifer Kacey, Aslan’s Desire
Can’t you feel it?”She could. No question about it. But saying yes felt like a giant leap for them. For her.“Be brave for me.
— Jennifer Kacey, Ultimate Surrender
He did not let me move. I was heated up in his warmth, could feel him on my lips.. and then he said, "I.. I want to kiss you" I opened my eyes, his eyes were looking at my lips and I said, "then, Kiss me"He was a gentleman. Well behaved, decent, shy, and all desirous to make love with me...and I ended up saying, "Gentleman, do it gently
— Himmilicious
He wondered what life had in store for them.And for once, he couldn’t wait to find out.
— Jennifer Kacey, Elite Metal: Eight-Novel Cohesive Military Romance Boxed Set
Maybe we should put the shoot on hold.” As if he read her mind.“Maybe we should.” She said the words because that was what she was supposed to say. They were both going to have their hands full with the PR nightmare it was going to produce, and it was the smart thing to do. The prudent thing, protecting her heart and all that. But inside she was screaming. No. Don’t go. Don’t leave me. I’ll never see you again.
— Jennifer Kacey, Beneath the Pages
It is better to travel well than to arrive." - Buddha
— Margaret Harlowe, Hands on the Wheel: A Sinfully Erotic Trucker Romance
That’s some list you have there, little girl.” He placed the crumpled half sheet of paper on the counter next to one of her knees and finally took off his sunglasses. His deep brown irises pegged her with more intensity than she’d seen in weeks.Biting her lip, drew his attention and then he focused on her eyes again.“Did you like it, Sir?
— Jennifer Kacey, Roman's To-Do List
I shiver at the command. Why do I love the way he orders me around when I won’t stand the same from another man?
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
She licked her lips, swallowing a few times before her soft voice reached him. “It makes no sense, but I’m glad my date never showed. I think I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be tonight.
— Jennifer Kacey, Duke's Valentine
An image pops into my head of Gabriel Storm in my bed, his golden skin sheened with sweat while I ride him to paradise. Oh. My. God. Where did that come from? I’ve sworn to stay away from men.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Damages
His power, his intense masculinity, hit me like a semi, sucking the air out of my lungs. He doesn't help matters when he steps closer, forcing me to look up at him. My five seven is no match against his six three.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Damages
He's a gazillionaire. I barely make expenses every month. He owns mansions all over the world
—  I co-rent a townhouse in Alexandria with my best friend. Women fall all over themselves to go out with him. I haven't had a date since forever.
His rough-pad fingers travel down my throat, across my collarbone, down the swell of my chest, a simple caress which has me quaking inside. My flesh aches for him, burns for his touch.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Damages
His lips follow a trail from my mouth to my jaw, down to my throat. As he nuzzles, he suckles, nips my skin before circling back to my mouth to taste me, ravage me, own me.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Damages
THREE MONTHS HAVE GONE BY without the taste of Gabriel Storm in my mouth, the scent of his skin in my nostrils, the rush of his powerful body pounding into mine.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
A zing travels up my arm from the contact. My nostrils flare, and I catch a whiff of her female scent. She may not wear perfume, but there’s a bewitching essence to her that ensnares my senses.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
Mr. Tall, blond and delicious?” She’s a huge fan of Gabriel’s. Maybe it’s because he kissed her hand, or because he showed her nothing but courtesy during that weekend in the castle. Or maybe, just maybe, it’s because she knows I’m in love with him.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
As I unbutton him, I kiss his skin— warm, fragrant, smelling of soap, his expensive cologne and him. Done, I slip him out of the garment and lay over his heart which thuds heavy and deep beneath my breast. Except for my gossamer-thin robe, we're almost skin to skin.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
Pride? What are you talking about?” “You wear your independence like a badge of honor. Bound and determined to allow no man to take care of you.
— Magda Alexander, Storm Ravaged
He'd never need a camera to remember this, and damn if he ever wanted anyone but him to see her like she was at this moment.
— Kelly Moran, Exposure
I think that being on my knees between your legs is the right place for me, Sir.And what might you do for me, Rosie, while you are down there?
— Rachel de Vine, Songbird
They are not looking because of the way you are dressed, Danny. The women are looking at you with envy. They are wondering how a woman of my age can attract a handsome, virile young man like you, and they are jealous. The men are looking at you with curiosity. They are wondering what you have to be able to attract a beautiful older woman like me. Enjoy the attention, Danny. You will only be young for a very short time.
— Rachel de Vine, A Love More Precious than Diamonds
The bedroom is like a game room where you can explore many things within halal boundaries as a couple. So go ahead and have fun in your game room. In fact, bloom without reservation behind closed doors.
— Papatia Feauxzar
Kate tracked Barnes down to the potting shed, where he was planting up some seedlings into clay pots. He looked up as Kate entered and gave her a slow half smile once he knew she was unaccompanied."So you can't leave me alone, Miss? Must be my devastating charm. I'm not so sure it's safe for you to be alone in the potting shed with me though.
— Rachel de Vine, The Gardener
The room was almost dark, with just flickers of light coming from the logs burning in the hearth. I could just see his shape, sitting in the leather, wing-backed chair, silhouetted by the fire.“Come here.”His voice was quiet, but with the firmness I had come to expect from him. I moved closer and knelt down in front of him, my naked bottom facing the warmth of the fire. I bent my head downwards and looked at the floor as I had been taught, but he surprised me by lifting up my chin with his hand. “You look so beautiful.”He bent and kissed me softly on the lips, and I shivered in anticipation. Was it to be pleasure or pain this time? Or perhaps a combination of both, given in the way that only he can.
— Rachel de Vine, Out of the Darkness
Just when you think things can't get any naughtier... they do!
— Scarlett Avery, Blazing Lust
Jake and Hunter will make you forget all other book boyfriends you thought you loved!
— Scarlett Avery, Blazing Lust
Just the sensation of having one man touching her and the other watching made her shiver in awareness.
— Savannah Stuart, Claiming Her Warriors
I want to corrupt you, get dirty and rough with you because I know this sexy-as-hell body can take it.”--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves
— Naima Simone, Killer Curves
What do you want?” he 
— Pam McKenna, Binding Agreement
Gently he probed her mouth, his tongue stroking hers in an erotic rhythm that had her nipples tightening and her pussy dampening.
— Savannah Stuart, Claiming Her Warriors
Save a horse. Ride a cowboy... or two!
— Scarlett Avery, Blazing Lust
One cowboy is never enough.
— Vanessa Vale, Their Kidnapped Bride
I woke to find the sun streaming through the bedroom window. Looking up with one eye opened and the other still closed, I saw that Luca was awake, lying on one side and looking down on me. “Good morning. Do you want to talk Adriana?”“No, I just want to fuck. Oh, good morning by the way.”“For a prospective sub you are becoming a little demanding.”“Sorry, am I not supposed to want sex?”“There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you wanting sex, in fact it is a condition of you being here in bed with me. It’s just that a good little sub waits to be asked.”“Sorry. Then of course I will withdraw that demand and lie here to await your pleasure.”“Good, a fast learner, that’s what I like.
— Rachel de Vine, That Day at the Lake
If he couldn’t appreciate the passion and beauty in you than that’s his shame, not yours.”--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves
— Naima Simone, Killer Curves
She knew of a woman who had entered such a bargain at a large automobile manufacturer in 1973 and successfully managed to keep her accounting position for over four decades.
— Jean Paul Friedrich Richter, Year Of The Cheetah
I’m quite certain offering to carry out a contract killing violates at least two of Emily Post’s etiquette rules.”--Sloane Barrett, Killer Curves
— Naima Simone, Killer Curves
This sizzling menage romance series is the hottest book you'll have read in a really long time!
— Scarlett Avery, Blazing Lust