Lisa Desrochers Quotes

Sii la mia schiava d'amore," I purr.
Her expression is guarded. "What did you say?"
An amused smile pulls at my lips. "I'll never tell." Somehow, I don't think she'd agree to be my love slave anyway.

I know exactly what to do with him. I've been practicing in my dreams.

I think about you all day and I dream about you all night. I want your days and I want your nights. I want all of you.

I just had totally mind-blowing sex with my step brother. And I'm leaving for Rome in two days. Which is a good thing because I just had totally mind-blowing sex with my step brother.

I have no right to want to touch you, and yet I want that more than anything – to convince all of my senses that you're really here after all this time.

I came here today because when you finally realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible. You never seem to run out of ways to blow my mind, Lexie. You're my best friend, and you're the one woman I can imagine spending the rest of my life with. Do you know how lucky that makes me? Marry Me. Please.

Oh, for the sin of Satan.

We could work on our English outline," I say and almost can't contain the chuckle.
"Really? That's your idea of a hot date?"
"I'm sorry, I wasn't aware we were on a 'hot date'" And this time I can't contain the chuckle when she cringes. "So, how hot would you like it? I'm capable of all levels of hotness, from Luc-warm to - and I'm being literal here - hotter than Hell.

She gets to the bottom of the stairs, and I lift her off the ground and kiss her. As I lower her back to her feet she says, 'Mmm, nice. That's gonna score you some points with the parents.' I look into the stands and see her parents standing there, slack-jawed, Dad with a camera perched, forgotten, in his hand. And Grandpa is laughing. 'So what's the plan?' 'I'm working on it. But I'm pretty sure it doesn't include molesting me in front of them.

I walk up right behind Frannie, where she's sitting near the door, in time to hear her say, "You know what, Tay? Go to Hell," and I smile, because I think it's cute that she's inviting her friends along.

Gabriel.
This has to be his fault, somehow. I'm going to track him down, pluck out his angel feathers, and stuff a pillow with them.

And I start to say that I'm not lying now, but I am, so that would be a lie.

I'm literally too hot to handle.

I want to share the places I love with you before I dont have you anymore

I really miss us, Trent." I swallow. "I miss how I could tell you everything and how I knew you'd never judge me. I miss how safe I used to feel when you held me. I miss that you knew me better than I knew myself. I miss my best friend so much," I add, as a tear rolls over my lashes. "What we did stole him from me. I want him back.

She's fiery for sure. I like a little fire. Makes me feel at home.

I try to pretend his shoulder touching mine isn't causing totally unrelated parts of me to tingle.

What is it?"
"Well, how it works is you take the box out of my hand and open it," I say with a grin.

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All I can off you are painful memories and my broken soul, but I love you, and if you'll allow it, I promise to always love you. If that's enough for you, then, yes, I'm back.

I feel myself implode, and all I can think about is how much I miss him. I miss curling into his arms and telling him about my day. I miss knowing he'll always be mine - that no one will ever know me like he does. I miss his lips and his hands. I miss his heart and his soul. I miss every part of him.
I feel so empty.
Can a person die of emptiness?

I love getting lost on purpose

We've got priests and prostitutes and a gay girl from Biloxi. Yep, just your average Christmas morning.

Passion can sometimes bring out qualities in a person that they never knew they possessed.

I elbow him. "You're such a pig."
He grins. "I'm not a pig, I'm a guy - which, now that I think about it, is pretty much the same thing. Point taken.

I don't believe in love at all, really. But lust ... is alive and well.

I'm a demon, not a pig, so I keep the place relatively neat.

Somehow, getting closer than humanly possible drove us further apart than we've ever been.

If there's a Hell on Earth, it's high school.

Tell me what to do to change your mind.