Grace

“There are ladies present," Kieran shouted back, "so I can't give you my full array of vulgar hand gestures. Use your imagination to pick the rudest one. That's the one I'm sending your way."

"Let me assist you, dearest brother, " Willa said. "I think he means this." she jabbed two fingers into the air.”
― Eva Leigh, A Rogue's Rules for Seduction

“I f**king get it, " I snarled. "You think I'm your property."

He squeezed my foot, hard. "No. You are the fuel to my flames and the anchor for my f**king soul. What you are to me is not an object, but a sanctuary.”
― Lola Glass, Capturing the King of Flames

“So he stayed. He didn't ask her to talk. Or eat. Or sleep. Or calm down. They simply existed in thee same space for a while; she was a ship drifting aimlessly about, and he was the lighthouse that she occasionally found herself looking for when she needed to see something real. Something solid.
An anchor”
― S.M. Gaither, The Song of the Marked

“Love's a complicated thing," she said. "It seldom exists in its purest form.”
― Eva Leigh, The Good Girl's Guide to Rakes