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If all I wanted was a quick lay, you and I both know I could get that without any effort. I want something more than that from you."
"Welcome to disappointment. It's character building."
… "I'm not experienced, but I know when a girl is into me, and you're into me. You want to play it casual, then that's how we play it... for now. But fair warning, I'm bringing everything I've got to tear down your resistance. My specialty is reading plays and then overcoming the barriers.
If you do not want me to break your wrist with one squeeze of my hand, you will do two things immediately, First you will remove your hand from my woman's purse. Second, you will remove your hand from my shirt. It's attached to the body that belongs to the owner of the purse.
Who says we'll be sleeping? I anticipate a lot of rigorous activity followed by a complete loss of consciousness.
I'm a bad bet, Sunshine, but if you're willing to give me a whirl around the ring, I'm yours. Because you've got me so twisted up inside that I barely know if up is down. I'm so inside my head that I'm coming out of my asshole. Have mercy on me.
There was a battered desk with its drawers open and askew, like a lady of the night with her heels kicked off and pantyhose around her ankles.
The discipline this guy has amazes me. "You're big into delayed gratification."
"Waiting can be worth it."
"How would you know?"
He laughs. He throws his head back, and the deep rumble starts in his body and ends in mine. Fuck me. He's gorgeous, talented and has a goddamned sense of humor.
Life is so unfair.
You can't stop me from liking you. It's just a thing. Like the sun rising and the tides coming in.
You know we've got it bad when a naked and gyrating Channing Tatum can't solve our problems.
When you meet the girl who'll be sitting on the front porch holding your hand when you're eighty, you don't let a thing like cool dismissive looks, big brothers, or fucking rules stand in your way.
Rummage around in the freezer. "Burritos?" "Hammer having a party tonight?" We look at each other and then the burrito. I toss it back into the freezer. "Right. Nothing says sexy like ripping one while you're trying to close the deal.
The Marines may have made me a man, but Grace made me human.
I don't believe in guilty pleasures just pleasure
I'd wait forever for you, Tiny. If you don't believe it now, you will when you're still stuck with me fifty years from now.
I was the one the left. I tuck my phone away, place my hands on my thighs, and lean over to catch my breath. I wonder if this is how the Hulk feels before he goes green. My heart races, my palms sweat, and I feel like I'm coming out of my skin.
I think the reward of you is worth the risk.
no one I've ever been with has been anything like you. I don't remember other women. I don't want to. M.... obviously remembers me because she hasn't had anything better. That's on her.
You should know that when small prey runs away, it only wets the appetite of a predator. Someday, Victoria Corielli, I'm going to get you to say yes.
It's easier to have a relationship with someone who isn't there than someone who is.
Hammer: Where are u? The chicks at the Gas Station are so hot tonight. It's like winter doesn't exist for them. God bless band-aid dresses.
Me: Bandage.
Hammer: Same thing. Where are u?! Do you think the Christmas break makes these Western girls hotter? I don't remember them being so fine last semester.
Me: How much have u had to drink? It's only 8.
Hammer: Where are u?
These moments of shared vulnerability are what make me believe that we are equals. That what Ian said before is true - underneath money, fame, class differences, we all bleed the same color. We all hurt the same. We all need, hate, love, cry, want.
If you plan to be an artist you need to learn how to take criticism and stand up for your work. If you don't love it, no one will.
We share a groan when I'm fully seated. She starts squeezing immediately with those goddamn muscles of hers.
I gasp. "Give me a minute, baby. I need to catch my breath."
Her body quakes against mine as she laughs. "I thought you were this big strong athlete with loads of stamina and discipline."
"I practice football, not sexual Olympics," I retort. She squeezes me again.
Now it's my turn to be offended. "You said it was a study group."
"And you believed me?"
"Why wouldn't I?" Hell, maybe I shouldn't venture outside the Gas Station. It's too complex out here. "This is college, and study groups do exist. A lot. College is to study groups as libraries are to books. They go together.
Then you try to go to sleep and wake up to face the next day. And the next, until fear is the thing that keeps you sharp instead of the thing that makes you bleed.
No matter how long it takes, I'll be with you"- Ian
I'm a big collector of things."
"Am I a thing?"
"No, you're my heart.
His word is law, and his verbal beat downs are the kind where you just lie down in an awkward position and hope he maybe feels weird as he fucks you.
I'm all for you exploring new shit, but guys are dicks regardless of whether they wear a jock strap or a pocket protector." "That's a ringing endorsement of your gender.
I'm having this suit bronzed, you know
Football players are all different, but their focus is the same - winning, whether it's on the field or off."
"Yeah," Riley sighs. "It's the same everywhere. Most of the guys I've met just want to hook up."
"I think I'd marry the first guy who hit on me in the bookstore.
We don't get to pick the family we're born into, he says into the quiet night. But we do get to choose the family we live with. I choose you. You're all that I'll ever want.
You are mine since the day you were born and until the day we die together.
Knox Masters is exactly the type of guy I want to date. He dominates a sport I love. He's confident but not arrogant. He's funny, able to laugh at himself, and ... shit, hot as the fires of Mordor. I mean, the One Ring could be forged in his hotness.
I want him.
I can't tell if you want it to be true," he says in a low voice that I feel as if I'm the only one who can hear. "I don't know either," I tell him honestly. "But if you are, I think I need to go to church tomorrow, because that means impossible things exist like unicorns and the resurrection." He laughs then, a wide mouthed, white teeth flashing. "Tomorrow's Friday." I nod. "I know, but it can't ever be too early to repent.
Jersey chasers are a dime a dozen, always willing to take a ride on the football side, but you've got to be careful with the overly eager ones, the ones who aren't just trying to make a trophy outta you, but a fuckin' Lifetime Achievement award. As in, poking holes in condoms and look at that, you're a baby daddy. I don't know if Josie falls into that latter category, but she's a little too eager for my taste.
Save some of that for the game," he orders. "Besides, you're killing Ace's confidence. Go do the ladder. You can work on your footwork and get rid of some of that goddamned energy without demoralizing half your team.
Oh, I'm going to fuck you hard. I'm going to shove my thick cock inside you, and you'll be feeling it for days after.
They wished that someone would look at them like Bo looks at me, with unrestrained pride and love.