Frenched Quotes

“Stop it, Mia. And don’t even look at his crotch right now. Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t— I did it. I couldn’t help myself.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Any requests?” he asked.
“Take off your pants.”
He grinned at me over his shoulder. “I meant music.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I want to taste you all the time, Mia. I want the flavor of you on my tongue every fucking minute of the day. And you know it. You shouldn’t tease me by telling me you’re not wearing panties when I can’t have my mouth on you.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“You are a fucking delight, princess. It’s like you know the dirty jokes in my head I’m too scared to make in front of you.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I’m in love with you. And I can’t let you get away.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Nothing you ask of me is too much.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Top Five Reasons (Out of 100) I Am NEVER Coming Out Of This Blanket Fort”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“There’s a big middle ground between pedestal and porn.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“God knows I never sought anything in you except yourself; I wanted simply you, nothing of yours.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“You reign in such inward retreats of my soul that I know not where to attack you; when I endeavor to break those chains by which I am bound to you I only deceive myself, and all my efforts but serve to bind them faster.   Heloise d’Argenteuil”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Go down on you? Are you kidding me? In two years, you can count the times on one hand?” Lucas looked appalled. “He had the sweetest pussy in all creation right next to him all that time and he didn’t spend his days and nights buried in it?”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I did love making lists. They calmed me, made me feel like I was in control, on top of things, sticking to a plan. But all over the floor were crumpled and wadded-up lists with titles like Pooping Your Pants in Public and Other Things That Are ALMOST As Humiliating as This But Not Quite and Not 10, Not 50, but 100 Reasons Why Tucker is a Fucker,”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I didn’t care if it wasn’t real life.
It felt too fucking good to care.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Just lie back and relax, love.” He slid my legs apart, planting a kiss on my left inner thigh, then my right. “Tell me if something feels good and scream all you want.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I’m not ready to say goodbye to you.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I finished packing and went over my list again and again. Item one made me a little queasy, but items two through five put a grin on my face every time. God, I loved lists. I’d never fucking stop. With”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I saw stars that haven’t even been born yet. God,”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Mia, please. You don’t have to come out. I just want to talk to you. Come on, we’ll…make a list or something. You love making lists.” I did love making lists. They calmed me, made me feel like I was in control, on top of things, sticking to a plan.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“We’re going to stroll up the Champs-Élysées like proper tourists and then sit at a cafe and have coffee in view of the Arc de Triomphe.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Behave, princess.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Kissing in the rain is fun, but making out with Lucas in his shower is fucking outstanding.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Car sex. Crossed. Off. The list.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I’m really glad I came in The Beaver last night.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Paris can kiss my ass.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“He licked me like a double scoop of French vanilla on a hot summer day. At the equator. He savored me like I could melt in his mouth but he didn’t want me to.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Any requests?” he asked. “Take off your pants.” He grinned at me over his shoulder. “I meant music.” “Oh. Hmmmm.” I rested my chin on my shoulder. “Don’t you have an American Chick in My Apartment playlist?” “No, as a matter of fact, I don’t.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I think it was less about the finished product for them and more about their faith. The reason they were building it.” It may have been an offhand comment, but it made me think about the huge, ridiculous wedding I’d planned for myself, and how mad I’d been that it didn’t come off. I should have been thinking more about the reason for the marriage, and less about the wedding. But I’d never felt the kind of devotion to him I should have, nor had strong faith in the relationship. Thank God we didn’t get married.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“Listen, I don’t know what kind of assholes you’ve been with before, but I promise you, your orgasm will not only make an appearance tonight, it will be the star of the show.”
… “Really?”
“Really … In fact, I will venture to say that there may even be an encore or two.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“You’re not in love with him. You’re just happy to be here. Really supremely fucking happy. And all hopped up on the fresh air and orgasms.”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched

“I won’t compare him unfavorably to Fucker,”
― Melanie Harlow, Frenched