Bad Influence Quotes

“The thing inside him that was so tiny and so fucking big at the same time.”
― K.A. Mitchell, Bad Influence

“No, screw that. I’ve had nice guys. I’ve dated and taken my time before ending up in bed with them.”
Silver’s skin prickled with gooseflesh.
Zeb’s hands moved onto Silver’s shoulders, intensifying the charge racing through his body. “None of them made me crazy. None of them made me feel like I couldn’t breathe right until we kissed. None of them made my whole body hum with the need to touch. You do.” Zeb’s grip shifted to Silver’s forearms and pulled him to his feet. “You turned my life upside down, and I couldn’t put it back together in any way that made sense without you.”
― K.A. Mitchell, Bad Influence

“Was Zeb asking if Silver wanted to come home with him? He had to squeeze the pad hard against his scrape so the pain would shut away the idea of climbing into Zeb’s bed. The most horrible part was realizing the longing wasn’t centered in Silver’s dick, but higher. Something hollow right below his ribs, like the constant gnaw of hunger he remembered from when he’d been living on the street. The thought of being pressed up close to Zeb’s skin, the familiar arms around him, the brush of hair against his neck. The idea hurt worse than when Silver had smelled fried food back then. Because there was no way he was ever going to be able to feed this rumble of want. “Oh. Back to Quinn’s. I’m still staying with them.”
― K.A. Mitchell, Bad Influence