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Bull Rush (The Quiet Horsemen, #1) Bull Rush by Maggie Rawdon
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“This whole world is a series of calculated bets. You just have to plan to be the house and not the gambler.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I intend to. Over and over again until I break you back in, and you remember who holds the fucking reins.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Sugar, when it comes to you, I remember every single thing. Like you were branded on my soul.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I’d drag my cold body out of the grave before I let you touch her again.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I might not be good enough, but you know a grave couldn’t hold me down from keeping her safe.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I wouldn’t let a man touch her for a hundred times that. If I could help it, no other man”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I would have been back in your arms again for free. It was the letting you back into my heart part that felt like it should have a high price tag.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Men are easy creatures to manage once you figure out their weaknesses, and you already know Ramsey’s. So use them,” Bristol encourages. “And then once you’ve got him where”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Men are easy creatures to manage once you figure out their weaknesses, and you already know Ramsey’s. So use them,” Bristol encourages. “And then once you’ve got him”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“if you can’t rely on your family to take care of the dead bodies—what kind of family are they really?”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“What are you doing?” Dread runs through me. “Using this invitation as kindling,” he answers bluntly.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“She’s going to make me crawl on my hands and knees over broken glass for any glimmer of a chance at making things right.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“You’re just projecting your Briggs brother crush on the rest of us,” Dakota teases, and Marlowe’s cheeks pink at the implication.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I own you. Your house. Your name. Your body.” Each word is a punctuated thrust. “And every single time, you’ve come wishing it was me when you fucked him.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Mine,” he growls. “Every single inch for the next two months. You fuck with me like this again, I’ll make you pay for it. When he calls back, you can tell Daddy you have a husband you’re busy worshiping now.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“You keep telling me you’re not the girl I remember, and I believe you. I think you’re smarter, cleverer than you’ve ever been. So when you climb up here, pleading with me, and spreading these gorgeous thighs over my lap, I want you to remember that I’ve only just got out of prison after months of nothing but my hand and memories of how perfect my wife felt with her tight cunt gripping my cock and pleading for more of me. Ask yourself if that’s wise.” His tone is low and lethal, and he starts to pull on one of the ribbons.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Always leaving. Him leaving. You leaving. Why does everyone always leave me…” she mumbles, and I can tell she’s half-asleep from the way her words fade. “I’m not leaving anymore, sugar. Not unless you make me.” I kiss her forehead and make sure she’s well tucked in, looking back at her one last time before I close the door. She deserves so much better than anyone’s ever given her, and I’ll do whatever it takes to make it up to her.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Last night. But tomorrow night, and the night after that, and the night after that… she’ll forget you even had a name when that engagement ring you got her is sitting on the edge of the sink, and her legs are wrapped around me.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“Use whatever fancy French names you want for him, sugar. It’s still Hazel Stockton, the last I checked.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“I wouldn’t let a man touch her for a hundred times that. If I could help it, no other man will ever touch her again.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush
“One last thing…” I call after her, and she pauses but doesn’t turn around to look at me. “I just want to be clear. When I say I want my bed back, I mean with you in it.”
Maggie Rawdon, Bull Rush