Diamond Girl Quotes

“I had just finished cleaning up after breakfast when my cell phone rang.
The caller identification came across as ‘G-Man’?
“Hello?”
“Hey baby,” the soft, sexy voice said.
“Slate?”
“Who the fuck else would be calling you that?”
“Did you program your number into my cell phone?”
“Uhh, yeah - is that a problem?”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“So are we good then?” I raised my face up to his and we kissed.
“Maybe,” I said, starting to feel better.
“Only maybe?” He cocked an eyebrow at me, his eyes full of amusement. “How can I change that ‘maybe’ into a ‘definitely’?”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Hmm, well maybe the G-man can make nice to my G-spot.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“You mean I'm not a cougar?"

He laughed his beautiful, sexy laugh and pulled me to him, kissing my face.

"Technically, I think you're a puma.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Umm,” he moaned, as he started his rhythmic movements underneath me; raising me up and down with his hands at the speed and tempo he wanted. I leaned forward a bit so that my breasts were brushing against his chest; my hands gripped his shoulders as the heat of our lovemaking increased. He raised me up and down; up and down; my hips gyrated in a circular motion making sure the head of his beautiful cock was hitting my magic spot over and over again. My whimpers of pleasure were getting louder; his breathing was coming faster…”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Did we make love today, Slate?”
“We fucked baby. That is what you and I do. We fuck. And today we did it damn well.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Any time, Diamond,” he replied, giving me a sexy smile. He turned going back to his group. I watched as he sauntered away, totally mesmerized by his powerful presence. That was the only way that I could describe it. There was a sense of power he exuded; and it was sexy; damn sexy.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“He molded himself next to me in my bed; he was dressed in black like some ‘summer’ Ninja; black wife beater shirt; black jeans and ever so quiet and panther-like in his movements…”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I was contemplating dropping out [pole dancing lessons]; I could barely move a muscle. It had certainly burst my ‘I’m in great shape’ bubble.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I need to know that you will be a good girl and not scream. Do you promise?”
“I promise,” I said gritting my teeth, arching my back.
I heard him laugh quietly as he moved his face back to mine. His mouth was on mine; I could taste the salty sweetness of myself on his lips…”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“What is you, Sam?"
I hesitated, trying to think about how I visualized myself. All I came up with was how other people visualized me. I was visualized as a daughter, a wife, a mother, a best friend by those people in my life, but I had no clue as to how I viewed myself as a person. I'd never bothered to carve out an identity for myself.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I didn’t catch your last name, Eric.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Kiss me once, and then try to tell me you’re done.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“You want to carry my baby?”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I preferred keeping things superficial and carnal. I didn’t want it that way with Sammie. I wanted more. I wanted it all.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I guess congratulations are in order, Sam.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“Who the hell left that mark on you? I want to know who it is that I need to fuck up.”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I lay in the darkness, a single tear escaped and rolled down my cheek. Within minutes, I heard Jack's even breathing signaling that he was sleeping. What the hell was wrong with me?”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl

“I bet the mannequin hasn’t even noticed, has he?”
― Andrea Smith, Diamond Girl