Bad Boy Quotes

“He was apprehensive, his body gravitating toward me, pushing himself in my direction like he was expecting me to squeeze hold of him and never let him go. I suppose I had her to thank for that, he’d never had someone stay in his life long enough before. And I wanted to be someone who stayed.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“Sutton was the reason a pit of emotion opened in my stomach, and I wondered if he had a similar pit of feelings there too. It was a nice feeling, scary almost, like standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting to free dive into water, without knowing if it was shallow, or deep.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“I became a man here. In and out of this place, seeing how the sausage was made of the family business. The torture, the murder, the blood splashed across the stone. It was everything I loved to see, but when Sutton was here, I wished my family had business in something else.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“As long as you don’t mind me staring at your crotch,” he said. “Assuming you wear sweatpants, and those boxers.” I leaned over the counter and placed a finger under his chin. “I told you not to fall in love.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“We took it all to Danya’s apartment where I was still being held captive. That term I was using loosely as I could’ve left him if I hadn’t been the mildest bit curious of where this was going, and because it had been over a month since I got dicked down before him, and I was craving that hunk of engorged meat he called a dick.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“He snickered, smiling at me. “You’re so eager,” he said. “Stop it. The world will eat you alive.” Turning my head to roll my eyes. I wondered if he thought I was helpless. “Are you the world?” I asked. “Will you eat me alive?” He splashed water in my face. “Maybe.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“I brought you because I’m not letting you out of my sight,” he said, giving my lips a quick kiss. “And I’ll do whatever I want to you.” He kissed me again. “And what I want from you right now, is on your knees, and stop playing with your food.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“I glared. “Why do you do that?” “Do what?” he asked, rubbing the bar of soap on his stomach. “Confrontation. Sass. All the time. I thought it was an act. I like bratty boys, but maybe not all the time bratty,” I grumbled, my upper lip turning into a snarl.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“And the foreplay of his words had got me harder. “I don’t have any limits,” I told him. “Ok, no. I have one limit. Don’t fall in love with me.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“I was hot for my kidnapper. It was in my top three fantasy sex scenarios. The first one being an actual fantasy involving orcs.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“His eyes were telling, glancing me over like I was a lollipop ready to be sucked to the bone.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“And I couldn’t help but thinking about how all of this seemed like one giant inside joke. It was always a sort of kink of mine that I would one day potentially be taken in by a hunky bear of a man and be used in the ways I figured he was hinting at.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“Boys like him were my weak spot. Maybe this person on the phone knew that. Maybe that’s why they put me in his path. I’d be blinded by his looks and sass, and maybe even impressed by his collection of toys. Sure, I was all three. But I’d never let my personal interests get in the way of work for my family, and if they knew he was here, he’d already be dead. “If you help me,” I said. “I can help you.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy

“. This place looked different in the light. I hated it. Thinking of that boy’s smug face and his bratty attitude, he was the type of guy who said they liked it rough then cried because we had two different meanings to the word deepthroat.”
― Joe Satoria, Bad Boy