Olivia Cunning Quotes

Jace karate chopped his wrist, and Eric's fingers went numb. Step away from the eggs, Sticks.

That's not what I mean. You don't need to be there to fix everything for her. Just be there for her. And love her. Even when she doesn't seem to need a reminder of how you feel, she does. Don't forget to tell her. Show her. Not only when her world comes crashing down, but when it really matters most. Every day.

The past can't be changed," she said. "The future can't be predicted. All we really have is the present. So none of that matters to me.

Guys like you don't usually talk to girls like me. Girls like me don't get invited to prom. Guys don't make fools of themselves for girls like me. Girls like me are ignored. Invisible. But I'm not a girl anymore. I'm a woman. Thanks for reminding me.

Used"

You don't see me
Blind to the real me
I'm not who you think I should be
But I can't be someone I'm not
I'll try to be who you need,
what you need,
I fail again
tear me, cut me make me bleed
If it opens your heart to me
Just don't leave me with nothing
less than nothing
Like the last time
use me
It's better than existing without you

~Sed's lyrics

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[ ... ] she'd been raised to fear a person's differences rather than celebrate them.

A halo? Won't that get in the way of your horns?" She extended her index fingers on either side of her head.
"I'll just wear my halo at a cocky angle over one horn. It'll be sexier that way. You won't know what hit you.

Deeper? Are you trying to bruise her liver?

~Eric

He was supposed to record in the studio this afternoon, and pow - he gets shot. This fuckin' album is cursed, I tell you.

What's a little sac connection between friends?

I know you crave pain because I made you feel like a whore. That voyeuristic stuff was hot, Mryna, but I'd rather treasure you. I don't think you understand how beautiful you are. How amazing your lack of inhibition is. How wonderful..."

He seemed to realize he'd said too much.

~Brian "Master" Sinclair

I don't usually look people in the eye when I have sex with them."
"Why not?"
"Apparently it makes me fall in love with them.

Wait," Eric said. "Do you have any camouflaged condoms?"
"Camouflaged?" The cashier's forehead crinkled in concentration. "I don't think so. We have every flavor and color imaginable, but I don't think we have any camouflaged."
"Why would you need a camouflaged condom?" Rebekah asked.
"So you won't see me coming.

Dad always insisted a man's job was to protect the women he love-whether mother, siser, wife, or teasured lover.

Did I sleep on my face again?

What if I call you Huge Cock Master Pussy Delighter?

There's a difference between can't and won't. The outcome is the same

Now you have all of me.

~Brian "Master" Sinclair

Gabe: Okay, I'm going to roll over and go to sleep now ... And pretend I didn't just give you my heart.
Melanie: You'll probably need a replacement for that heart you just gave me, will mine do?

Am I hurting you at all?"
"Not enough," he whispered. "Make me bleed.

He put his fingertips against her forehead.
"You must be at least this tall to ride The Beast."
"Secure your belongings and keepy your arms and legs around the ride at all times.

I've got you baby," she whispered.
The pain inside was unbearable – worse than anything in his experience. He couldn't breathe. "It hurts," he gasped. "God, it hurts. Mercy," he begged her, rubbing his face against her belly. "Mercy, Aggie. Mercy.

Just tell me one more personal thing about yourself. I'm much more comfortable with Gabe than I am with Force."
"Force equals mass times acceleration," he said.

I want to kiss every inch of you," he murmured and ground his cock against her mound. "Then I want to lick every inch. And touch. Then suck. Then fuck." He gave her hair a hard tug. "Every inch.

You know what they say. Absence makes the heart grow fonder." "If my heart grows any fonder, it's going to hop out of my chest and into yours." She melted. She scooted up his body to kiss him. "That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me." "It sounds sort of fatal,

You could knock," Trey said. Brian paused in the bedroom's doorway holding his towel around his waist. Standing before the long dresser, Trey wrapped his arms around the thin young man in front of him and plastered his body to the guy's back. Trey's hand slid up under the hem of his new friend's T-shirt. The guy's eyes widened and he caught Trey's hands in his. "H-hey, Master Sinclair, erm, Brian. Can I call you Brian?" Brian shrugged and the guy flushed. "This isn't what it looks like. I don't like guys or anything." He shook his head vigorously. "You will," Trey murmured, inching the guy's shirt further up his belly. "Trey, are you molesting virgins again?" Brian grinned at his best friend's delight with his latest conquest.

I'm a whole different type of beast.

There's so much love in your life, but you don't recognise it. You won't let it in. That's why you feel so lonely, baby. Don't you get it? It's not them. They care about you. It's you. You don't see it.

If I didn't already love you, Jessica Chase, I'd fall in love with you all over again, every minute of every day.

Get your hands off of her," Logan growled.
"Or you'll do what?" Steve asked.
"Introduce your face to the bottom of my shoe."
Dare sighed and shook his head. "We get it, Logan. She's yours. You don't have to lift your leg and piss on her.

He glanced at Trey nervously and quickly averted his gaze to settle on Brian. "You guys rock. I absolutely idolize you. I wan't to be you."
"I want to do you," Trey said, toying with the hair at the nape of Mark's neck.

I was dreaming about you."

"Was it a good dream?"

"Not really. I was chasing you and you wouldn't stop running from me."

~Brian/Myrna

Physically, emotionally, and spiritually I gave the ropes control, and then I understood what he meant. By giving up control, I became free.

Without you, I'm nothing. Don't you understand that?

I don't want to break your heart, Toni." He lifted her hand and pressed it into the center of his chest. His heart thudded against the back of her hand. "Not when seeing you upset breaks mine.

One on each hand. One on his face. One riding him like a mechanical bull.

You're like Mr. Romance and Mr. Porn Star wrapped in one.

Eric lifted the long lock of hair that he dyed a different vibrant color every forty-nine days without fail and stared at it. His memory had served him correctly. It was currently cobalt blue - the exact same shade as the under-layer of her hair. What were the chances? It had to be kismet. Destiny. Fate. Providence. All of the above ...
She'd said her name was Rebekah. That was Eric's favorite name. At least, now it was.

Kelly?" Owen called, "You want breakfast?"
"Does Gabe have pants on yet?"
"I'm on it," Gabe promised.
"Then yeah.

It's a sex swing. I figured you were getting tired. This will make my mad sex skills easier on your body.

I like you, period."
"I like you, exclamation point.

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I feel you, Kellen," she whispered. "Inside my body. Inside my soul. I feel you.

What kind of a dork uses a lame stage name anyway? And why Shade? Because he wears sunglasses all the time?"
"Yeah, he has to wear them. He has vision problems.."
Melanie's stomach dropped and she covered her big, blabbering mouth with one hand. "He does? Shit. Now I feel bad."
The guy chuckled. "I'm just fucking with you. He wears them because he enjoys looking like a douche twenty-four seven.

I don't like raw tomatoes. And I thought I'd skip the onions so I could make out with the sexiest man alive after lunch without subjecting him to my death breath.

Ah God," has gasped. "Mine."

~Sed

Ah, God. Brain freeze!" Trey yelled and covered his eye with his free hand. "Fuck. Why does that hurt so bad?"
Reagan laughed at him. "Suck it more slowly next time," she advised.
He had fifteen lines he could have used at that moment.

I want you, Devlin. Maybe just for a night. Maybe for something more. I don't know if this attraction between us will go anywhere. All I know is I can't deny I want you.

You look happy, sweetie. Did you just eat a cherry pie?

Tomorrow was my second chance to make things right but it never came. I'm sorry I never treasured the time we had for those regrets I take the blame. You gave everything you had. I took without giving back." Sed paused in his song, feeling ridiculous for singing it to her while they made love.
"Baby, you realize this song is about Trey's dead dog, don't you?

I wish your heart was free, Kellen, I wish that for me, but I wish it for you even more.

That he didn't demand to know why she was so upset and stupid won the guy so many brownie points, he could have led every Girl Scout troop in the contiguous forty-eight states.

Ninety percent of my work is crap," he continued. "Another nine percent is mediocre, and then there are those rare gems that are actually useable.

Ah Myrna, I think I've loved you since I took my first breath." ...
"Don't be afraid, Myr. I love you more than I could ever put into words, but I won't fail you. I promise. This love, our love, is forever.

We're just a bunch of regular guys who happen to make music that a lot of people enjoy."
"You're also all fuck-hot

Owen rolled his eyes. You call out a guy's name once while enjoying an explosive orgasm as a woman fucks you in the ass, and she just won't let it rest.

You're crazy," she said with a laugh. And thank God for that.
"When it comes to you, I don't know how to be sane.

Wanna go to Vegas and get married?

This beautiful, wonderful, sexy-as-sin woman is mine. You may look - and seethe with envy - but never touch.

I'd die for you."
"Dying is easy … Living with who you are is the hard part.

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You hired a female guitarist?"
"Uh, yeah. She fuckin' rocked our faces off.

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If you don't have to work for something, you just don't appreciate it as much.

Eric, this is Isaac. A dear, dear friend."
Isaac looked none too happy to be called her friend. Eric extended his hand. "I'm Eric, Rebekah's very possessive boyfriend."
Isaac's eyes widened.
"And lover," Eric added. "We get it on constantly.

This is why we work together," he said. "We're different, but harmonious".

His lips tasted of cherry and some unique flavor that could only be described as Trey-licious.

You fuckin' rock, baby," he murmured.
"You rock at fuckin', baby.

She tore her eyes open and gasped in surprise when Jake took Devlin's cock in his mouth and began to suck.

It was refreshing to flirt with a woman who didn't think it meant she had to fall on his dick with a missile-seeking vagina.

You want to go somewhere?' he asked.
'Like now? its late.'
'isn't las vegas the city that never sleeps?'
'i think that's new york.'
'right. this is sin city.

If there were a Jessica Chase instruction manual, it would be written backwards in Arabic Pig Latin and twelve thousand pages long with random pages missing.

I don't really mingle well."
Dare chuckled. "Me neither. Everyone thinks I'm mysterious and deep. I'm just antisocial.

When Adam arrived behind the stage, the entire band was waiting in the wings. Their pointed glares bounced right off him. Adam didn't give a shit if they were pissed. He was in love.

I wish I was a spoon, " he murmured.

~Sed

If you disrespect my woman like that again, I'll kick your fuckin' ass. You won't get back up.

I'm going to let myself love you now. Don't freak out on me."
He laughed. "No promises.

I want to kiss every inch of you. Then I want to lick every inch. And touch. Then suck. Then fuck. Every inch.

He'd never believed one person was tailor-made specifically for him until now. He was starting to think like Brian von Romantic de Retard. Pretty lame. Yet so totally not. Now that he knew what it felt like, it wasn't lame at all.

He nipped her skin, and her entire body jerked.
"Oh!" she gasped.
"Got yourself a vampire fetish?" he asked with a chuckle.
"What? No, of course not. Vampires aren't real."
"But I'm all about bringing your fantasies to life, babe. If you want to be banged by a sparkling dick, I'll go get the glitter.

Amanda's panties were going to need scuba gear if they got any wetter.

Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked.
"Huh?" Why would he ask her that?
"A big, mean-as-fuck, jealous guy who will break my neck with his bare hands if he knew I touched you?"
Toni shook her head.
"A raging case of herpes?"
"Of course not!"
"You're not making this any easier on me.

When did he pass out lastnight?" Eric asked Myrna.
"After he swallowed my banana and I forced him to consume my fluids.

A woman's body was a work of art. One to be explored and appreciated. Every curve, every valley, every freckle a treasure to discover. Every nerve ending a challenge to ignite with pleasure. Now, where to start?

Baby, that was just a warm-up.

I love those dimples.
He hated the damn things, but if they made her happy, he'd be sure to smile like a dipshit more often.

She wrapped her arms around his head and hugged him to her abdomen. "Why are you so nice to me?"
His chuckle was muffled against her belly. "I have ulterior motives."
"Such as?"
"Making you mine." Shit. Why had he said that? He was showing his cards much too soon.
She slapped his shoulder. "Don't say it if you don't mean it." He wished he could say he didn't mean it. He didn't particularly want to be so far gone. Ah, what the fuck - he liked her. A lot. She was just going to have to learn to live with it. If he could admit it, surely she could accept it.
"I mean it, Toni." He untangled his head from her grasp so he could look up at her. "I really do like you. And it isn't just lust." For once in his dick-led life. "I can't stop thinking about you. Even when you're not in my bed, you're in my head. It's driving me crazy. I'm not sure how to handle it."
She smiled, and he saw her feelings displayed clearly in her eyes. "You're going to break my heart someday." She released a sigh and stared over his head as she spoke. "I really like you too, Logan. But maybe it's best if we pretend the only thing between us is lust. If I fall for you . . ." She shook her head and closed her eyes.
"You don't trust me with your heart."
"Should I?"
He wanted to say she should, wanted to say that he'd never hurt her, but he, more than anyone, was aware of his track record with women.
"That's something you'll have to decide on your own.

Dare said that Brian had a baby this morning," she said. "Yeah, I never thought Brian would ever be able to push it out through such a little hole. It was fuckin' brutal.

F. An F? She gulped air. An F! Failure. Failurino. Failurocity. Failtacular. Failpendous. Epic ... fail.

What's truly sexy about a woman isn't what she wears. It isn't how much time and attention she spends on her hair. It's no that her bra matches her panties. It's the way she thinks, moves, speaks. That's what's sexy about a woman.

Border patrol," a uniformed officer announced as he stepped on the bus. "Anything to declare?"
"I declare that this sucks," Trey said, shuffling past him.
"Hey," Eric said to the office and pointed at Trey. "I saw that guy shove something up his ass.

Did you piss your pants, Eric?"
"Sed did it."
"Sed pissed your pants?" Trey shook his head slightly. "Man, that takes pissed off to a whole new level."
"I think that's pissed on, not off," Brian said.

That's my sucker.

There was something undeniably hot about a woman who could handle a stick shift.

Cocks were made to be teased.

If I thought last night was a onetime thing, I wouldn't be sitting here discussing this with you, but you're putting the stipulation on me that if I want a man, it has to be Ethan - nice choice, by the way ...

The best day of my life used to be the day I asked you to marry me onstage in Pittsburgh, but as memorable as that was, today has been even better.

He planned to keep her around for a while. Like an eternity, or something a bit longer.

Rock stars live too fast for the twenty-four hour rule ... Our average life expectancy is equal to one-half normal divided by number of addictions minus the number of small craft flights per month, the number of fast cars owned, and the number of miles driven on a motorcycle without a helmet. I'd say the three-second rule better applies ...

Trey pulled the sucker out of his mouth.

"Um, Myrna," he said. "You seem to be naked."

~Trey

Sometimes a beautiful woman just needs a hard, slow fuck against a wall with a perfect stranger. I understand.

Fan-fucking-tastic. Oh yeah. She could totally get used to this threesome thing. Even if it meant she wouldn't be able to work for a couple of days afterward. Fucking-A, Trey rocked her world. And Ethan made it spin.

Just love me, Myrna," he whispered against her lips. "Please."

~Brian "Master" Sinclair