Roni Loren Quotes

That Miss Priss vibe she's got going on kind of does it for me. It makes me want to get her dirty. Really, really dirty.

They sell engagement rings at the airport?"

"Yep." He smirked. "Next to the Cinnabon.

Once upon a time, she'd thought that was what she should want. A gentleman who told her loving things. But right now, filth was working like wildfire.

You're easy to think about, Georgia.

My blood goes hot, and I have to remind myself that we're in public and that I can't grab her thighs and wrap her legs around me. She pulls back with a soft gasp, leaving me blinking and a little stunned. Well, that hasn't happened in a long time - a girl taking charge and leaving me speechless. I'm usually the one making the moves. But

She had no idea why she felt so damn comfortable around him, especially when he'd been flirty with her. Even the seventy-year-old mailman, who was clearly harmless, had made Georgia nervous when he told her how pretty she looked one particular day. But something about Keats had her wanting to reach out instead of shrink back.

Or I'll show you. If that's what you want, Colby finished.

That could definitely get messy."
"We've always been messy, Livvy. That's what makes it so good.

Hey, erect is a perfectly proper word. I can't help it if your mind was in the gutter."

"I've been celibate for two years. Assume it's always there. I've set up shop and built a little gutter town. We're about to elect a mayor.

Broken glass still made art.
Sometimes the most beautiful kind.

I'm feeling kind of terrified … But at least I'm feeling something. You make me feel something.

Should I slap a cowboy hat on you and call you Sissy?

Dear Kincaid,

You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. When you're in a room, it's like there's no one else there because you're all I can focus on. I wish I could tell you all the things I think and feel about you to your face, but I'm not sure I'm the guy you'd want to hear them from. Even so, I want you to know that there's someone in the world who realizes how special you are. Not because you're pretty, Not because you're funny. Not because you're smart. Though you are all those things. But because you are full of a light that outshines everyone else I've ever met. You, Kincaid Breslin, are singular. You are everything.

I want nothing more in this life than to make you mine and to be yours in return. I know it may take you a while to trust that, but I will give you my love without limit or conditions, without an end.

It's not that simple."

"Or that complicated.

Do you need us to get you anything, sweetie?" Kincaid asked, sitting on the opposite side of the bed from Finn. "Water? A pill? A former football player in his underwear? Because we've got the last one covered. And I can make the first two happen."

Liv looked up at that, registering the fact that Finn was shirtless and his thick hair was sticking up every which way. Her gaze drifted down to his black boxer briefs. "You're in your underwear."

"'Fraid so," he said. "Good thing I don't sleep naked.

You didn't know what tomorrow would bring. You had to live for today. Enjoy the moment.
Even when you knew that moment couldn't last.

Teen Liv had been racked with anxiety and nightmares, but still, she'd craved adventure. Art.
Passion.
She'd believed she could still have it.
What did grown-up Liv believe? Want?
Did she even know?

Hear me out," Marin said. "It's smart to want to be safe. It's a natural instinct. If we protect ourselves - our bodies, our minds, our hearts - we can avoid all these messy things. Being embarrassed. Making mistakes. Looking dumb. Getting our hearts broken. But there's a huge price to pay for that safety. And usually that price is being alone or being stuck. Whether that's stuck in a job or a relationship or in a place you don't want to be. Everything has a price. For whatever reason, something in you wants to be safe. Girls in movies are safe.

Those sick assholes stole not just my friends' lives but the could be's from us. We never got to find out who we would've been otherwise. Before we were aftermath.

He shook his head and looked away, as if he was giving himself a firm lecture only he could here.