Night After Night Quotes

“I’m crazy about you, but right now I’m going to fuck you like I hate you. I need to fuck you angrily but don’t forget this: I’m crazy for you.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“He’s the sexiest, dirtiest, smartest, and kindest man I have ever met.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“I have no need to suck up to you, Clay. You’re already putting out for me.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“Because as much as I want to spend the entire weekend in bed, I also want to get to know you. Because I like talking to you as much as I like touching you. Is that enough?”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“They were so simple, men. When it came down to it, they were ruled by their erections. Even when she gave in to a man, she still knew who was always in charge.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“I’d fight for you, Julia. I’d get you everything you wanted. I’d give you everything you wanted.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“You know I like the sex. I think the part that’s not getting through to you is how very much I like all the other parts. I like what’s in here,” he said, stretching across her to tap her forehead with his index finger, “And I like doing the things here,” he said, sweeping his thumb across her lips, “that involve talking.” He traveled down her chest, tracing a line between her breasts, and landing on her heart. “I also like the things I’m seeing in here.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“she might be into some equal opportunity bondage.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“Eight inches. I longed for eight inches. Or really, eight inches and a brain. Was that so much for a woman to ask?”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“There’s something I have to help Charlie with,” she said, and it was one of the most dissatisfying answers he’d ever heard, and it left an acrid taste in his mouth. He was ready, so damn ready to get the hell out of town. A knot of anger rolled through him, but then he swallowed it away, because there was that image burned in his brain—the outline of a gun. And if you weren’t the one carrying the gun, you were usually the target. Julia was in danger, and he couldn’t abide by that.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“Seriously? Did he think that line was going to work? She headed to the other end of the bar to tend to a pair of blondes in low-cut halter tops, hoping they’d be less likely to hit on her. It was San Francisco though, so you never knew. But then, she was used to it. Being propositioned simply came with the territory of tending bar, and Julia Bell let all the come-on lines she heard roll off her every night, like water off a duck’s back. Most of the time she barely even noticed them – they became the white noise, along with sounds of beers being poured, glasses being washed, music being played overhead at the bar she was part owner of.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night

“Hey, Julia. What would you say about coming to New York for the weekend? I have a new set of ropes I’ve been meaning to use, and a restaurant I want to try, and a big king-size bed you’d look spectacular tied up to. Oh, and there’s also a new heist movie coming out this weekend that we could see.” She laughed once. “Let me get this straight. I’m being invited to the Big Apple for dinner, a movie and a little bondage?” “Yes, that would be correct.”
― Lauren Blakely, Night After Night