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  • #1
    Joanna Wylde
    “Marie: So why are you called Horse?
    Horse: Cause I'm hung like one.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #2
    Joanna Wylde
    “Ruger's in there too. Hands covered in blood so they arrested him. He had to tackle your girl to get the gun away from her. She'd gone all Pulp Fiction on us, ready to defend you by killing all of us if she had to. Crouched over your body like Wonder Woman. Gives me a boner just thinking about it.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #3
    Joanna Wylde
    “Jesus Christ… Thank fuck for that,” Picnic said.
    “Nope, not Jesus, just a man,” Horse whispered. “Although when women see my dick for the first time, they’ve been known to fall down on their knees and worship me.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #4
    Joanna Wylde
    “Marie Caroline Jensen, will you do me the honor of being my permanent bitch?”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #5
    Joanna Wylde
    “Just ’cause I’m the picture of manly perfection doesn’t mean I don’t have a brain.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #6
    Joanna Wylde
    “I’ll be your old lady and I’ll wear your patch. But if you ever let some bitch shove her tits in your face again, I’ll shoot you myself.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #7
    Joanna Wylde
    “Fuck, this is gonna piss you off and then you aren’t gonna let me stick my dick in you,” he muttered.
    “Do you have to be so crude?” I snapped.
    “Have you met me?”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #8
    Joanna Wylde
    “You’re cute when you’re pissed. Kind of like a wet kitten. Gets me hard.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #9
    Harper Sloan
    “Axel Reid, you wake up right now!” I yell. “Get your paws off my tit and call your dick off its search for my pussy, he found it asshole, now back off.”
    Harper Sloan, Axel

  • #10
    Olivia Cunning
    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?”
    Olivia Cunning, Rock Hard

  • #11
    Olivia Cunning
    “None of your business. Go get me a beer.”
    Olivia Cunning, Backstage Pass

  • #12
    S.C. Stephens
    “I need you. Let me do this. I can make you forget him. I can make you forget you.”
    S.C. Stephens, Thoughtless

  • #13
    S.C. Stephens
    “I hid this one in hopes that you would find it long after I'm gone. I hope you find this months from now, when I'm still out there, on the road, away from you. I can't imagine what the time apart has done to us. I'm hoping we're more in love than ever. I'm hoping that when I come back, you'll move in with me. In all honesty, I'm hoping that when I come back, you'll agree to marry me someday. Because that's what I want, what I dream about. You, mine, for the rest of my life. I hope you feel the same because I don't know what I would do without you. I love you so much. But, if for some reason we're not closer, if something has gotten between us, please, I'm begging you, don't give up on me. Stay. Stay with me. Work it out with me. Just don't leave me. Please.”
    S.C. Stephens

  • #14
    S.C. Stephens
    “I thought you might want a ride." He practically purred the words.”
    S.C. Stephens, Thoughtless

  • #15
    S.C. Stephens
    “Never again. I don't care what's at stake. I don't care who I have to let down. I won't ever do that to you again. You... or me. I'm done playing their game."​”
    S.C. Stephens, Reckless

  • #16
    S.C. Stephens
    “Are you about to have sex in my bathroom?"
    Without missing a beat, Kellan responded with, "Yes," and started closing the door.”
    S.C. Stephens, Effortless

  • #17
    S.C. Stephens
    “What if I don’t choose you, Kellan? What will you do?”
    He looked away, a tear rolling down his cheek. “I’ll leave, Kiera. I’ll leave, and you and Denny can have your happily ever after.” He looked back at me. “You wouldn’t even need to tell him about me. Eventually, the two of you…” his voice broke and another tear fell on his cheek, “the two of you would get married, and have children, and have a great life.”
    I fought back a sob. “And you? What happens to you in that scenario?”
    “I…get by. And I miss you, every day,” he whispered.”
    S.C. Stephens, Thoughtless

  • #18
    Elizabeth Reyes
    “Haven't you picked up on the irony of life by now? Things only just happen when you're not ready. When you're ready, you start trying, and gadamn I feel like trying right now.”
    Elizabeth Reyes, Noah

  • #19
    Elizabeth Reyes
    “Only three types of people tell the truth: Kids, the drunk, and the angry.”
    Elizabeth Reyes, Abel

  • #20
    Joanna Wylde
    “Someday,” he whispered softly in my ear. “I don’t want to hurt you. Not until you’re ready for me… But someday I’m going to own all of you, Marie. You’re all mine, babe. Knew it the first time I saw you. Couldn’t give you up if I tried.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #21
    Joanna Wylde
    “Fuck, this is gonna piss you off and then you aren’t gonna let me stick my dick in you,” he muttered.
    “Do you have to be so crude?” I snapped.
    “Have you met me?”
    “Who says I’d let you do it anyway?”
    “Babe,” he replied in a low, rough voice, raising his eyebrow at me.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #22
    Joanna Wylde
    “Gonna fuck you now.”
    “Sure,” I whispered, dazed. “Not sure I’m gonna be able to participate too much, think you blew a circuit or something.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #23
    Joanna Wylde
    “What, surprised that the bone you’re fighting over can talk? Well fuck all of you!”
    Joanna Wylde

  • #24
    Joanna Wylde
    “It didn’t occur to me that I was glistening with sweat and wearing a bikini top until they turned off the bikes, pulled off their helmets and turned to scope me out. To make my own personal cliché perfect, Def Leppard’s Pour Some Sugar On Me blasted through the radio. I winced – I must look like a white-trash princess from hell, basking outside my trailer in a bikini to outdated butt rock.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #25
    Joanna Wylde
    “Apparently nice Horse would be joining me for dinner instead of his evil twin.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #26
    Joanna Wylde
    “Marie Caroline Jensen, will you marry me?” he asked suddenly, looking right into my eyes. I bit my lip, trying to decide how long to drag it out. Maybe a little longer…he’d used the “b” word, I should probably make him suffer. I looked away, refusing to meet his eyes as he stopped laughing and grew still.
    “Marie?” he asked, his voice suddenly strained. “Oh fuck, don’t do this to me, please. I—”
    “Yes,” I said, catching his eye and smirking. “I’ll marry your big, dumb ass but only because you said the magic word.”
    “Fuck? You’re right, that is a magic word. Let’s test it out.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #27
    Joanna Wylde
    “I want this,” he said softly, leaning over and kissing me between the shoulder blades. “I need to own you. All of you. Make you scream and realize that you belong to me and I belong to you and nothing else matters. I can’t let you slip away from me, babe.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #28
    Joanna Wylde
    “Horse: What do you think? Gotta go, church in a few
    Me: Church?!?? Didn’t peg you for a church kind of guy
    Horse: What we call a club meeting. I try to stay away from collection plates
    Me: Don’t get holy water in your beer!”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #29
    Joanna Wylde
    “You look like shit,” Horse said helpfully as he pulled up a lawn chair next to me. He sounded almost cheerful, which annoyed me. I glared at him and he smirked. “Still got a sweet butt though.”
    I went from annoyed to pissed.
    “Don’t call me that,” I snapped. “I don’t like it.”
    “I know,” he replied. “That’s why I do it. You’re cute when you’re pissed. Kind of like a wet kitten. Gets me hard.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property

  • #30
    Joanna Wylde
    “You’re a pig,” I whispered back. “You know that, right?”
    “So far bein’ a pig works for me, babe,” he said. “Gotta go now. Check out the college. Hit the clinic and get some pills. Don’t call your brother. Cook something fuckin’ great for dinner and don’t wear any panties. That’s all I ask.”
    Joanna Wylde, Reaper's Property



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