I do not know what to do with the emotions inside me. I do not know how to be this close to someone and still hold on to myself.
She was turning Royce into her knight in shining armor, and she knew all too well that was a fairy tale that didn’t exist.
Money doesn't determine worth.
Lies; they always come back to haunt you.
Just remember that people make their own choices, and then they live with them. We can try to change them, but we can’t make their choices for them. If you do everything you can to help, you have to a...
It’s all or nothing with Chris.
I trust this woman more than I trust myself right now. And that scares me in a way I haven't been scared in a very long time.
But I have every intention of making you forget everything but what it feels like to have my tongue and my cock buried inside you.
All I want is the here and now, this piece of time. And please save the pillow talk for someone who wants it. Contrary to what you seem to think, I'm no delicate rose
Who says I have rules? She waves off my question. Oh, please. You have so many rules, your rules have rules.
We have too many of the wrong things in common to be more than sex, and the realization is freedom to me.
We are two messed-up people destined to destroy each other, but I can't walk away. No. Can't isn't the issue. I simply don't want to.
This is who I am, Sara. I will protect you from everything and everyone else, but I can’t protect you from who I am or who we will be if you stay with me. I know who you are, I whisper, and I am more...
Sara, he repeats, his tone low, as if he was trying it out on his tongue, trying me out on his tongue.
Possession. Demand. Control. He wants it all. Denial by Lisa Renee Jones
Our laughter dissolves into a crackling current that steals my breath away. Our eyes lock, and heat pools low in my belly.
Other people’s perfection is a facade we create when we are second-guessing ourselves,
No more. There is no in between.
Never say never, baby, Chris replies, and then turns the key, bringing the soft purr of an expensive engine to life.
My voice softens. But you’re right; I should have told you where I was going. I’m sorry to make you worry. Damn it, Sara. He twines his fingers in my hair and lowers his mouth one hot breath from mine...