Beyond Repair Quotes

“Jesus Christ, you’re soaking wet. Seriously, have you been going around with all this between your legs? I can feel it through fucking flannel, honey. Oh my God, I can feel it through flannel,” he said, the first words almost steady and sure and the last ones like nothing she’d ever heard before.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“Oh my God, I’d forgotten what this felt like.”

“Not a lot of huggers in Hollywood, huh?”

“None like this—holy shit. Okay, I’m just going to kind of slump into you now. So if you’re averse to that, say before I’m swamping your helpless body.”

“I don’t mind if you swamp.”

“Are you sure? Because I think I’m a fumbling virgin at this.”

“You’re doing fine. In fact I think I’m close to a cuddling orgasm.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“One of the biggest lies out there is the one that says you have to be whole to be loved—that if you’re not it’s a miracle anyone would. But my love for you is not some flimsy miracle based on whether you’re okay or not. Love is something you deserve. More than anything, Enid, you deserve love. You deserve it so much I sometimes ache to give it to you.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“Sometimes I’m so afraid of making the wrong choice that I just don’t make any choice at all.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“You’re so lovely when you laugh. So lovely it breaks my heart,” he said.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“I think my heart is coming out of my mouth.”

“That’s good. Keep going.”

“I almost passed out while kissing your cunt.”

“Oh that…I don’t know if he would—”

“He would. He wants you to look like that, when he says it. I want you to look like that when I say it. I want you to squirm because I’ve just told you that you tasted like a sweet, ripe peach. I can still taste you when I lick my lips.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“He was watching Starman. She”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair

“She went at him like a nun briskly rubbing a pair of underpants against a washboard, full of pure vim and gusto. But no matter how sexless she tried to be, sex kept slipping in there anyway.”
― Charlotte Stein, Beyond Repair