Not Safe for Work Quotes

“Soft lips brush the shell of my ear. “Your ass is so fucking hot in that skirt, I want to fall to my knees and worship it.” My heart stops. Literally stops. I hold my own funeral on the floor of a hotel ballroom covered in threadbare carpet, hideously patterned to hide a decade of coffee stains.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“I said that wrong. What I meant was it’s hard to believe you’re an introvert because you shine in every room you enter.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“I want someone who makes me feel a little like I’m… burning in the best kind of way.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“These men are the Khakis—white hetero men of mediocre competence and undeserved confidence who wouldn’t know their way to a clitoris if someone strung them over a swamp rife with testicle-eating crocodiles.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“My obsession that’s not an obsession has never been more obsessive.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“I place the glass on the low table between us. “You’re almost as smart as everyone pretends you are, Rafe.” A muscle ticks in the precise line of his chiseled jaw, and he turns back to gaze out the window. Assuming that ends our conversation, I flip my book open. “What are you reading?” He tips his head to the side and peers at the cover. I was just getting to the part where the main character was about to give a revenge blowjob to the hot fae prince who kidnapped her, but there’s no way I’m telling Rafe that. “Why are you turning red?” he asks, a light dancing in his eyes. My nostrils flare. I refuse to be embarrassed. I’m a grown woman, and thanks to my trust issues with the entire male species, it’s been almost a year since I’ve had sex. There’s nothing wrong with fulfilling my needs through the pages of a smutty novel. Rafe raises an arrogant eyebrow when I remain silent. “You can borrow it when I’m done,” I answer. “Maybe you’ll learn something about how to please a woman.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“If a fairy godmother arrived to grant me three wishes right now, one would be x-ray vision. How? How did I go from hating Rafe Gallagher with every drop of my soul to desperately wishing we were both naked?”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“There's nothing unmissable about you. That's all I meant. That there isn't anywhere you could go where everyone wouldn't notice you.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“Rafe, why did you draw me?" I whisper. "Because I draw things that are beautiful to me.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work

“I feel terrible about what I’ve done. I’m a complete asshole, and I owe him an apology.”
― Nisha J. Tuli, Not Safe for Work