“It is. Im your boyfriend now, whichmeans theres no room for your hipster admirer. Hell just have to lick his wounds while we lick other things.”

“Stick your dick in? I asked, my brows probably touching. Did you actually just say that? Make love. I meant make love of course. I would never just stick my dick in you. I would make mad, passiona...”

“You're dying to meet my needs. You can't look away from my luscious half-naked body. The minute I opened the door you were pawing at me. It was like you were in heat or something.”

“Damn, he was good. I'd been professionally sullied without a single item of clothing removed.”

“Nice enough? he asked, tendons tightening in his neck like he intended to Hulk out on me. Did you just call my kiss nice enough?”

“Pumpkin, stop rubbing your ass against me. We gotta go! I dont have time to do you now. Prioritize, woman.”

“He shook his head in wonder. "You are magnificent.""I keep telling everyone that," she said with a nonchalant shrug, "But you seem to be the only one to believe me.”

“For a long moment the butler sat in silence, his jaw hanging open. I . . . my lord, I simply don't feel qualified to advise you about such matters.Don't tell me that, Saint protested. Tell me wheth...”

“He was still thoughtful. 'Do you think any of us ever really knows anyone?' 'Philosophy, Lord Dryden? And yet it's daylight and everyone is still sober.”

“Jealousy is a disease, love is a healthy condition. The immature mind often mistakes one for the other, or assumes that the greater the love, the greater the jealousy - in fact, they are almost inc...”

“And yes, Ill admit, I am jealous. Im jealous of every minute you spend with him, of every concerned expression you send his way, of every tear shed, of every glance, every touch, and every thought....”

“Jealousy is that pain which a man feels from the apprehension that he is not equally beloved by the person whom he entirely loves.”