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  • #1
    Jane Austen
    “The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.”
    Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey

  • #2
    “There is nothing better than a friend, unless it is a friend with chocolate.”
    Linda Grayson

  • #3
    Virginia Woolf
    “I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #4
    Shelly Bell
    “If you were mine, I’d make love to you every chance I got, so whenever we were apart, you’d still feel me inside you.”
    Shelly Bell, Tornado Allie

  • #5
    Shelly Bell
    “I’ll touch you. Lick you. Fuck you. When I want. Where I want. And you can’t do a thing to stop me except use your safe word.”
    Shelly Bell, Tornado Allie

  • #6
    Voltaire
    “It is better to risk saving a guilty person than to condemn an innocent one.”
    Voltaire, Zadig et autres contes

  • #7
    Shelly Bell
    “Have you ever been properly fucked, Angel?” he asked, his voice like a caress she felt all over her body. “Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you’d die if you didn’t get his cock inside of you? If you couldn’t feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn’t be sure where one ended and the other began?” His thumb plunged into her mouth, sliding over her tongue, before retreating. “Not. Properly. Fucked.”
    Shelly Bell, At His Mercy

  • #8
    Shelly Bell
    “You want to know what I’m going to do to you if you consent to playing with me tonight?” His hot breath tickled the shell of her ear. “Anything I want.”
    Shelly Bell, At His Mercy

  • #9
    Shelly Bell
    “He couldn’t be the type of guy she probably deserved—someone her own age without baggage or complications. But he could be the man she needed.”
    Shelly Bell

  • #10
    Shelly Bell
    “She licked her parched lips, moistening them, preparing them. “You could lose your job.”
    “You could be expelled.”
    “It’s unethical.”
    “Dangerous.”
    His mouth hovered only millimeters over hers. “We doing this?”
    She hooked her arms around his neck. “God yes.”
    Shelly Bell, At His Mercy



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