J. Daniels Quotes

Are you fucking kidding me?" Joey squeals behind him. "She loves it. I love it. God damn it, Billy."

Daniels, J. (2014-05-02). Sweet Addiction (Kindle Locations 4606-4607). . Kindle Edition.

I wanna be yours," I panted, watching her eyes dilate and blink wider as she took in what I was saying. "You at my back, stickin' up for me, and there when I'm fuckin' terrified…I wanna go to you and I want you tellin' me I can. I wanna be yours, Shayla.

I don't understand what it was about you, but since that first day, that first text you sent me, it was perfect and everything I needed and you knew. " I lifted my head to look at him. "You just knew the right things to say and that right times to call. You healed me. You didn't know it but you did!"
"You were healing me, too, babe.

She broke apart first, a beautiful chaos of fire and light in my arms. Dirty and delicate.

Being with you, it became something I've never felt before. I couldn't understand it at first. I didn't know it could be like this. But it's you, and it's your kids…it's us together, all of us. I need it.

The only thing I need is the chance she's now willing to give me. I can finally show her the man I am now. I can make up for all the hurt I've caused her. All the pain. I'll earn her friendship before offering her my life. It's hers anyway. She just needs to take it.

She couldn't know too much. She could never know.
Never.
I gave her enough so I could still have her, but I took everything.
Every fucking thing. It was mine and she wanted me to have it. She gave it up. She was perfect that way. She was perfect in every way.

This was always my home. Wherever he was.

Nothing could take me away from you. You've got me, baby. This is where I belong. Right here.

I'd get on my knees for one woman, ever. Period. And it's her. It'll always be her.

This shit was never casual for me. Never. You've owned me since that fucking wedding.

Don't you dare try to hurry me along. Next to that gorgeous view between your legs, this is where I'd want to die. Right here." I plant a kiss to her cleavage before moving up her body.

I stared at Jenna's profile until she slowly turned to look at me. "What?" she asked.
"I'm about to fuck the shit out of you."
Her eyes widened. Damn. Was that too blunt?
"Romantically, of course," I quickly added, just in case. "Also, you look really pretty today. Have I told you that?

I press my lips to her forehead, pulling the covers up over us both. "Sleep, angel. You have me. I'm never letting you go." And with those words to her, she finally relaxes.

I want that bacon. And the man making it.
Shut up, vagina.

Christ. I fear I've just met the devil. Figures she's a woman.

I know I love him. I feel it every day, even when I don't want to. Even when he keeps me out. Even when he breaks my heart, it's there, and it scares me.

Because when you fall in love with someone exactly the way they are, how do you convince yourself they aren't enough for you?

He winks, unable to form any words with a full mouth. "You're a really good friend, Reed."
He grimaces and swallows his massive but uncomfortably. "Friend zoned like a boss.

I'll take care of it. Saturday work for you?

Everyday works for me. I'll rearrange my entire life at this point.

Told you I was gone for you … Think you know what that means. Think you might be feeling me the same way and that's what you were wanting to tell me." He ran this thumb along my jaw down to my neck. "Am I right?"
I nodded. "Yes."
"Good," he said, smiling. "That's ours, Wild. What we have, how we build on it, and I don't give a fuck if it makes sense or not. It was fast but I don't care. People might not get it like we do but again" – he dipped closer – "I do not fuckin' care. What I do care about is you, everything that involves you.

Dylan,
I have no fucking clue how I ever survived not waking up to you. And before you say anything, yes, I did try to wake you up to go for a run with me. You were adorably out cold, as usual. Enjoy your day off.
X Reese
P.S. Here's a spare key if you go out today. Keep it.

If I have to wait another fucking day to bang this guy . . .

Go, Brooke. Wreck those penises.

I love you, you fucking perfect bastard. You got what you wanted. I'm completely and absolutely in love with you and your little 'yeahs.' They kill me. And for the record, I'm pretty sure I loved you that night in the tent so," she waves her hand. "Opportunity missed. You totally could've fucked a cheerleader.

Ben pulls his wallet out of the back of his pants. Where his ass is. That. Ass. It's the perfectly sculpted entity in itself. There should be internet sites dedicated to it. Fan clubs. Parades even.

We're lovers who became friends who became everything.

The boy I once wished never existed was now the man I wanted to spend every second with.

It's possible to hate someone, to look at them and wish you weren't aware of their every move, and to want them more than you've ever wanted anything in your life.

Lovers who fell in love being friends who always wanted more.

With every breath i take, I take one for her.

If she was expecting feelings to be left out of this, whatever this was between us, it was too fucking late for that.

How are you, anally speaking? Still virginal?

My world was one miserable mistake-shaping second after another, except for the breaks in my misery that belonged to her.
And no way was I ready to give that up.
Best two and a half weeks of my life came from a girl who was never meant to give me anything.
And she was giving me everything.

I don't wanna be nothin'." Tears filled his eyes again. "I'm so fuckin' sick of bein' nothin', Shayla."
"You're' not nothing," I said, pulling him into a hug. His tears wet my chest. "You're not nothing, Sean. Not even close."
"Don't quit talkin' to me," he begged.
"I won't. Ever."
"I want you fillin' my head. I want it so fuckin' bad."
God, his pain – it became my own – I felt it. and I knew I'd feel it for as long as he did.
"You'll never feel alone again. I promise," I whispered.

I am so fuckin' insane for you, you know that?

Get the hell out of here. You're an accountant? You?" He must be joking . Beautiful and highly intelligent? I feel like I've found a unicorn.

Daniels, J. (2014-05-02). Sweet Addiction (Kindle Locations 280-281). . Kindle Edition.

Love was a risk. It was wild and unpredictable. You could either hold on for the ride, not knowing how it would end, or you could let go and never know the amazing you could have had.

Falling in love was overwhelmingly scary. It was also becoming the easiest thing I had ever done.

Love is great when you're with someone. It's even better when it's reciprocated. But it fucking sucks when that shit is one-sided

God, I am fucking fabulous. Someone should really write a book about me.

Never felt anything like this. Told you I didn't care how crazy this was. Still don't. I love you."
"Brian," I whispered.
He took my face between his hands.
"I love you, Syd," he repeated, eyes serious. "Fuck it, all right? Fuck our crazy. I want it."
A laugh bubbled in my throat.
"I love you, too," I said. "You're the best mistake I've ever made.

God, I love sex. I mean really, who doesn't love this right here?

Am I yours?"
I nodded immediately.
"You love me?"
My shoulders dropped. "Oh, my God, you have no idea," I cried.

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I want you to have all the love in the world, Sean. You deserve that. And I won't stop until you get it.

Tessa Kelly is a man-eater. She's like Medusa, but without the whole "freezing to stone" bit. Because that's not her style. That's not painful enough for her. She'd much rather draw you in with her blinding beauty, and then rip your heart out and eat it in front of you. And then she'll stand over you and watch you slowly die at her feet.

There's always a story waiting to be read. A hero to fall in love with. A heroine to adore

I love you today. I really wish you were here to ask me.

You are a dream, Brian Savage," I repeated, dropping my head until our foreheads touched. "You're my dream. The most amazing person I've ever known, and I'm going to heal you. I am, and you're not going to be able to stop me so don't even bother trying. This is happening. It's my turn. You healed me and now I'm healing you. I'm going to do it. I'm going to make sure you're okay … I'm doing to give you Wild for the rest of your life and so much of it you won't have room to feel anything else.

Tell me I've done my fuckin' job as your man, Tessa, and made sure you aren't doubting that. `Cause if I haven't and that's what's got you stuck in your head thinkin' the worst the way you're doing right fuckin' now, the way I've watched you do the past five months, my life might as well end right here, `cause I don't deserve shit. Not you. Not anything more than this. Nothing.

All of the love I have in me has been yours and it always will be.

Babe, what the fuck?" I looked into Shayla's eyes. "You automatically go into attack mode for me? Why?"
"I don't know any other way to be. Not about you. I can't help it."
My chest expanded with a breath.
Fuck me
…
I bent down to get closer to her, rasping, "Why?"
"I can't help it," she repeated on a whisper. "I can't, Sean. I'll protect you first, ask questions later always. I'll take on anyone, I don't care."
"Fuck," I growled, cupping her face and getting even closer, needing closer. "Shayla…

it's fucking pathetic how much effort it takes to hate someone

This is your fourth bath since we got here, Mia." I blush instantly. "Actually, it's my fifth." His eyebrows shoot up. "I drew one last night after you fell asleep. I'm not proud of it." "You took a bath in the middle of the night?" Nodding, I sink back against the tub. My eyes lower. "Yep. I think I might be somewhat addicted at this point.

Dylan: What was that? Is Brooke breaking shit now? I know she's upset but she needs to remember where she is,Joey.HANDLE IT.

Sweet Christ. Why couldn,t she be on bed rest at her mother's?

Me: Ease up on the shouty caps,cupcake. Everything is under control.

Dylan:BETTER BE.(I love you)

Me: BITCH.(love you too)

I'm out of Lysol," I informed him.
Jamie's brows lifted. "Say again?"
"I'm out of Lysol. If we do it in here, you can't be banging me on the counter again. I don't have anything to disinfect it with.

I can't imagine loving her any more than I do right now, but I know I will. Because every second I'm with her, I fall harder.

That girl of yours, I like her. She doesn't take no shit. That's a good quality to have in a woman.

Mia laughs next to me. And it is fucking beautiful. I'd give anything to hear that laugh every day for the rest of my life.
"I love that sound," I say, completely unashamed of my infatuation.
She looks at me with confusion. "What sound?"
"Your laugh. Your voice. Hell, all your sounds." Her lips part slightly, and a shaky hand comes up and tucks some hair behind her ear. "I can't get them out of my head.

I will always protect you, Dylan. We might not be married yet, but I said my vows to you a long time ago.

Hope is a funny thing. Even when you think you have none, it refuses to lie down quietly.

This is where I belong. Wherever you are. Always.

I mean, my idea of exciting is getting an Amazon gift card and buying a whole bunch of books.

This", Tori hissed with exasperation, tipped forward, and gestured with a quick hand between her and Jamie, "will never happen, so you giving a fuck is a waste of your time."
"This" - Jamie mimicked her gesture but kept his voice smooth and even – "has been happening for a while, Legs, and no part of it is a waste of my time. Not even this back and forth shit where you pretend you're not hard up for me.