What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?
Sylvia Day, Reflected in You.
“You put me through hell. On purpose. Made me suffer. And theres no end in sight. I dont know what the fuck youre doing, ace, but this Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde shit aint cutting it with me.”
“You and me, baby girl, we're too jaded. We just want mind-blowing sex with someone who knows we're fucked up and accepts it.”
“I kicked off my shoes and pulled his hand away from the wheel so I could straddle his lap and hold him. His grip on me was excruciatingly tight, but I didn't complain. We were on an insanely busy s...”
“I couldn't imagine that I'd ever fall in love again like I had with Gideon. For better or worse, he was my soulmate. The other half of me. In many ways, he was my reflection.”
“I wont lie. I want to beat the hell out of any man whos had youyoud be smart to keep them the hell away from mebut nothing in your past can change how I feel about you.”
“For better or worse, he was my soul mate. The other half of me. In many ways, he was my reflection.”
“You know how it is - some hot guys don't make your hormones go crazy, while some unattractive guys have massive sex appeal. This guy had it all.”
“What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?”
“Sex can be used either for self-affirmation or for self-transcendence either to intensify the ego and consolidate the social persona by some kind of conspicuous embarkation and heroic conquest, or...”
“He didn't know all that much about how the machinery worked anyway. Such knowledge was for specialists. In war, as in love, he was a fearless, happy-go-lucky adventurer.”
“If she did experience sex--or something close to it--in high school, I'm sure it would have been less out of sexual desire or love than literary curiosity.”