Forever, Jack Quotes

“Damn, I know. I remember your mountains of books. I want to build you a library." Jack lowered his mouth and kissed me.
I swallowed as emotion clogged my throat. He might as well have asked me to marry him.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“It occurred to me that the moment in space and time before lips touch, the small exquisite sting of wanting, a beat of thirst, of yearning, was the most underrated part of kissing. There should be sonnets and epic poems written about the space before a kiss, and the thrilling rush that comes with the moment of contact.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“The way I feel about you was never a decision. It just was. I was made to love you. I never fell, I was already there. From the very first moment.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“Christian Grey?” Jazz asked haughtily. “Me-thinks more Gideon Cross. That man can wear a suit.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“The thing about pain, whether physical or emotional, is there's no running away. You can't escape it and you can't hide from it. Not by ignoring it, not by drugging it, not by doing a swan dive into a bottle. Sooner or later you'll have to take a breath, let the pain rush in and get to the other side like your life depends on it. Because it does.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“No, it's real Jack. And real Jack has very real, like crazy, crazy, real feelings for you that might actually scare the shit outta him a little.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“Avrei tanto voluto leggere il futuro in fondo ai suoi occhi verdi, nelle profondità dilatate delle sue pupille, ma non potevo. Così mi concentrai invece sulla sua bocca carnosa, sulla curva delle sue labbra appoggiate sul contorno definito della mascella.
«Se mi tocchi» disse squarciando il silenzio con voce roca «lo prenderò come un sì a noi due.» Avvicinò il suo corpo umido per il sudore, e il cuore mi precipitò nello stomaco. «E non ti lascerò mai» aggiunse, scandendo le parole «mai più andare.»”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“I held the power to crush him right at this moment. The knowledge was humbling and terrifying. Didn’t he know I’d rather drown myself in the ocean than use that power?”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“I don’t know how to go back to where we were, to what we had,” he breathed softly, “to what we were supposed to be.” He paused again. “What we are meant to be.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“It’s a pity for him,” he said with an even voice,”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“The way I feel about you was never a decision. It just was. I was made to love you. I never fell, I was already there. From the very first moment.” He”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“Just …” Exhaling deeply, his jaw tensed tightly, the muscle twitched over and over. His expression was tortured. “Just … try and remember,” he swallowed and grabbed my hand, pressing it against his chest. “Whatever anyone sees on the outside … this is yours in here. Please, God, don’t throw it away.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“It occurred to me that the moment in space and time before lips touch, the small exquisite sting of wanting, a beat of thirst, of yearning, was the most underrated part of kissing. There should be sonnets and epic poems written about the space before a kiss, and the thrilling rush that comes with the moment of contact. My”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“If you touch me right now,” Jack rasped, cutting through the silence, “I’m taking it as a yes to us.” He leaned his sweat-slicked body closer, and my heart fell right though me. “And I’m never,” he drew the word out, “letting you go.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“This is as real as it gets, Keri Ann. This is Technicolor, when everything else is black and white.”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack

“I, Jack Eversea, am … utterly in … love … with you, Keri Ann Butler.” I”
― Natasha Boyd, Forever, Jack