Hot Chicken Quotes

“Every sensation with him is beyond my wildest fantasies. And Lord knows I’ve had plenty of those.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Matt takes a step back, taking me in, and I try to calm my shaky limbs. “God damn, my girl is pretty.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“You came back.” “I’ll always come back for you, Ellie.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“My mind instantly returns to my favorite chef, and I frown. If I’d ever let her cook dinner for me, there would’ve been no walking away.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I’m looking forward to seeing you, Ellie. I’ve missed you.” My hand flies to my chest. He has no idea how much I needed to hear that. “Me too.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I sit up, and he lifts me so I’m seated next to him. Wrapping me tightly in his arms, I snuggle into his side, feeling tender kisses along my temple and forehead. I relish this moment, attempting to lock it into my memory when I barely hear him above me. “How am I supposed to leave you now?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“His inked torso is the stuff dreams are made of.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“But, god, I wanted you. Never doubt that.” How do I convince this girl I’ve always dreamed of her? Every. Delicious. Curve.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Fuck. I want to kiss her. To wrap her in my arms and kiss her until the sun comes up.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“It’s a double. I trust you, Matt. Please don’t sleep on the floor.” Holy shit. It might be easier to sleep on the floor. How am I supposed to lie next to the one girl I’ve dreamed of more than any other?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Oh, I don’t think you’ll mind.” She giggles. “Hi, girls. Any chance you’d mind some company?” I nearly choke mid-sip on my Margarita when I recognize Matt’s sultry voice.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“This beautiful girl continues to amaze me with her grace. Unable to stop myself, I lean forward and place a kiss on her temple. I need to get her old pickup going again. The last thing Ellie needs is to have one more thing to worry about. And deep down, I want to be someone she’s grateful to have in her life. Even if it’s only for a few months.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I’m reticent to let go as I drop her onto her feet. She must think I’m a class-A creeper as I hold her to my chest and gaze into her green eyes. It’s as if the stars are reflected back at me in those gold-speckled irises. God, she’s pretty.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“What happened?” “I don’t know. It started spewing smoke everywhere, and the temperature gauge was running hot.” I can relate. This girl has my motor constantly running hot.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Jo and I made gratitude rocks the summer my Grandma Joan died. He taught me to always be grateful, even for the things we couldn’t understand. That there was no room for good to enter your life if you weren’t grateful for what you already had.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“One or two?” “Yes.” Suddenly, Ellie is standing at her full height, giving me a questioning glare over the case. Good grief. Am I having a stroke?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“It’s not long before my thoughts return to Ellie. In a million years, I would’ve never believed that sweet, shy freckle-faced girl could’ve grown into the hot little number she is now. But it’s more than her looks. She’s always slayed me with her hypnotic stare. Those mesmerizing green eyes silently daring me to acknowledge her.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I left Candy Cane Key to work in the fire department, saving strangers. When I couldn’t be bothered to help a girl, I dreamed of each night.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I can’t believe it. That beautiful girl is my Ellie.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I’ve seen plenty of beautiful women. And I’ve got much better game than the way I acted back there. But there was something about her that had me transfixed. It was more than just standing before a gorgeous woman, wanting more. It wasn’t her aloof demeanor or her sexy confidence despite my acting like a love-sick teen. I just can’t put my finger on it.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Fuck. What the hell was I thinking? You weren’t thinking about anything but her, numb nuts.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“What is wrong with you, Ellie? Get a grip. My eyes reconnect with his, and I realize he’s staring. And I don’t mean taking a good look. He’s literally staring. What is he staring at?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“He was and never would be interested in someone like me. And if Matt was somehow attracted to me now that I’d grown into my curves, he was even more shallow than I wanted to consider.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“I take some slow deep breaths to calm down. I’m irritated that I still find him attractive enough to make me so nervous after all of this time. Come on, Ellie. Don’t you have any pride?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Yet I still can’t help appreciating him in all of his glory. How is it possible that the boy of my teenage dreams is even hotter than he was back in the day? Doesn’t matter. The fantasies I once had for Matthew Hightower turned to nightmares at his callous words. I’m not the shy, self-conscious girl I used to be. I’ve grown up. I’m mature enough to know I don’t need to pine for someone who treats me with disrespect.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“He has absolutely no idea who I am.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Matt was always in great shape. He was a star soccer player and hung out with a lot of the jocks from school. But the physique he’s sporting now makes the days of Christmas High look like child’s play.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Because there’s no doubt the boy I knew is all grown up. My high school crush is here in the flesh. He’s still as beautiful as ever with his big brown eyes, dark hair, high cheekbones, and chiseled jaw. But now he has dark stubble covering his once clear face and colorful tattoos peeking from the neck and arms of his T-shirt.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“Holy crap. It’s him. Matthew Hightower. I bite the inside of my cheek and silently beg my heart to stop racing before I pass out and land face-first in the loaded mashed potatoes. Although, there are worse ways to go.”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken

“This curvy girl has my mouth watering when it suddenly hits me. Wait. Do these guys come here for the hot chicken or the hot chick?”
― L.M. Fox, Hot Chicken