Her Best Worst Mistake Quotes

“I will never not want you, understand? I love you. I adore you. I admire you. I desire you. You are my heart. My blood, my bones. My everything.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“Thank you,” she said.

He looked bemused. “For what?”

“For everything. For being amazing in bed and endlessly patient, for sacrificing the Savage Club for me and bringing me all the way around the world simply because you were worried about me, even though it meant you were probably going to spend your holidays alone. For the way you always put your hand on the small of my back to guide me across the street and the way you let me be in charge of the television remote control and the way you have never, not once, judged me or mistrusted me or made me feel small or unwanted.”

“Violet, sweetheart...” He blinked and she realized that he was close to tears.

Her Martin. Mr. Uptight. Mr. Repressed.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“Her perfume enveloped him as he reached for her. His hands smoothed over soft fabric before finding the warmth of her skin. She lifted her mouth to his and kissed him hungrily, greedily.
She tasted so good. Like sin. Like every dirty thought he’d ever had.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“A tip for you-Little Miss Innocent routine only works when there's a credible belief that innocence is possible.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“Martin smiled, the slow curve of his mouth revealing a dimple in his left cheek.
Violet frowned, as she did every time she saw that dimple.
It didn’t belong on his face. It was as simple as that. Dimples were impish and mischievous. They spoke of laughter and pleasure, not three piece suits and pipes and slippers and cardigans with elbow patches.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“Why did you lift your top the other night in my office? Why did you flash your breasts at me like that?” he asked, his voice very low, his grey eyes intent on her.
“I don’t know,” she whispered.
“Liar,” he said, and then he closed the distance between them and his hands were cupping her face and his mouth was lowering toward hers and her heart was beating so hard and fast it was a wonder it didn’t explode.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“I’m sorry, I have to move. I have to. You’re so bloody tight. So good,” he groaned, his face distorted with need.
He started to pump into her, long, powerful thrusts, the slap of flesh on flesh and the wet rush of their bodies moving together mingling with their ragged breathing. Everywhere she touched him he was hard as granite, as though every muscle in his body was straining toward completion. She’d never felt more desired, more wanted, more wanton or sexy in her life and she felt her own desire rising higher with every stroke.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“He would let Violet find her own way and time to tell Elizabeth. In the interim, he would listen and hold her hand and offer his counsel, but he would not push. He understood now how deep her wounds ran, how hard it was for her to trust that she could make mistakes and still deserve love.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“She drew back from his embrace so she could look into his eyes, her own swimming with tears. The uncertainty in her face nearly killed him. She had no idea how lovable she was. How precious and brave and special.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake

“I don’t want you to go anywhere, okay? Just because we disagree on something doesn’t mean that I don’t still love you. I will always love you, no matter what.”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Worst Mistake