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Twisted (Blood & Roses, #5) Twisted by Callie Hart
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“I’m not done with you. Fuck, Sloane, your mouth has always been perfect when it’s been on my cock, but on my mouth…” His eyes look hazy, like he’s been drugged. “On my mouth, your lips are sensational.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I'd hoped to find some sort of weapons stash under the bed or something, but all I find are a pair of Armani slippers. No guns. No flamethrowers. No ninja stars. What kind of right-hand man is this guy?”
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“all I can think of is Jack Nicholson in The Shining, grinning at us and announcing, here's Johnny. Well here's Sloane, motherfucker.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I’m not distracted by his biceps. Nope, not at all. That would be incredibly shallow of me.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I turn around and there he is, like some freaking walking tattooed Hugo Boss advert. I spin back to Zeth. “Really? Really? You brought Rebel?”
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“I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to slide my dick inside you, and I’m going to make you scream my name. Are you ready?”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I feel like I have the force of a fucking freight train behind me as I pound myself into her over and over again.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Do you want it, Zeth? Do you want to love me?”…
He opens his eyes, so dark, so hard and frightening. Even when he’s laying his cards on the table, showing his hand, he still has the ability to make me tremble with one look... he takes a deep breath and says, “Yes. Yes, I want that. I want you.”
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“You disrespect my mother and I shoot you in the leg. You call my girl a whore, what do you think I’m gonna do to you now, asshole?”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“No woman has ever done that before. No woman has ever made me want to claim her. And no woman has ever claimed me in such a way in return.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Perhaps the fact she’s so withdrawn gives her a unique insight—you can see so much more of the world when you stand back to take a proper look at it.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“It’s perfect and deep and breathtaking, and feels like it will never end. There has never been another kiss like this one in the entire universe. This is the kiss.  The kiss to end all other kisses.”
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“I'm going to take this away,” he says. “I'm not going to let his mouth be the last one that touched yours for long, Sloane. I promise you that. I just need a bit more time.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“It’s Zeth motherfucking Mayfair, bitch. Now put Julio on the phone.”
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“Because I know I will kill any other man who tries to touch her. I will kill any other man who dares to fucking look at her. I will destroy anyone and anything that threatens to ruin this. There’s very little point in trying to fight that.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Fuck, Zeth. Oh—shit, goddamn, motherfucker. Fuck me, Zeth. Fuck. Ahh, shit. Ah, ZETH!”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“There has never been another kiss like this one in the entire universe. This is the kiss.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Hippocrates obviously never came across any of the people I deal with on a daily basis. If he had, he would have amended that oath to say, I will prescribe regimens for the good of my patients according to my ability and my judgment and never do harm to anyone. (Unless they’re rolling up on me. In which case, it’s game on, motherfucker.)”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I jab him in the chest with my index finger to punctuate the words that come out of my mouth. “Stop. Feeling. Sorry. For. Your. Self.”
He doesn’t like the chest jabbing. He starts walking again. “I’m not feeling sorry for myself, Sloane. I’m feeling guilty.” He says the word as though the emotion is an unwelcome houseguest who’s shown up on his doorstep and refuses to leave.
“Well, you’re gonna have to suck it up because I don’t need you to feel guilty, Zeth. I’m not angry with you anymore . I’m in love with you. And you’re just scared because you know you feel the same way, too.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I know I will kill any other man who tries to touch her. I will kill any other man who dares to fucking look at her. I will destroy anyone and anything that threatens to ruin this. There’s very little point in trying to fight that.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Sure. Andreas is gonna plunge a knife into that fat fucker’s heart before he can lift a finger. We’re gonna take Cade and then we’re gonna go and get something to eat. Chinese food. I think I could go for some Chinese food.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Do you want it, Zeth? Do you want to love me? Only you can release this unbearable grip you’ve got around your heart.” He opens his eyes, so dark, so hard and frightening. Even when he’s laying his cards on the table, showing his hand, he still has the ability to make me tremble with one look. I think he’s going to say no. I believe it with every last fiber of my being, but then he takes a deep breath and says, “Yes. Yes, I want that. I want you.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“I don’t know how to feel what you’re telling me I feel,” he whispers. “I don’t know if you’re right.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Let’s make a deal. You can control me in the bedroom, Zeth, but out of the bedroom, we’re partners. I act under advisement, and so do you. Fair?”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Sloane, you’re fucking beautiful and amazing and you taste incredible. I want to live down here.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“He lowers himself ever so slowly, his weight increasing, increasing, increasing until it feels like I’m drowning in this huge man on top of me, and it feels like the best way to die.”
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“This can be different,” he says, breathing hot air over the bare skin of my stomach. “But it will never be that different. I’m always going to own you, Sloane.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Somewhere out there, there’s a woman who could wrestle out of wet jeans in a sexy fashion, but that woman is not me. I have to stand on the damn things once I’ve got them around my ankles in order to yank my feet free. Zeth laughs, rests his forehead against his folded arms as though he can’t look, and a gutting sensation hits me. He laughed. He looked shy, almost. For that fleeting moment, he was the guy he would have been if all this crazy shit hadn’t happened to him.”
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“Not yet,” he growls. “I’m not done with you. Fuck, Sloane, your mouth has always been perfect when it’s been on my cock, but on my mouth…” His eyes look hazy, like he’s been drugged. “On my mouth, your lips are sensational.”
Callie Hart, Twisted
“Everything Zeth says is said with purpose. He wastes no words. If he tells you something, it’s because it’s important, and it’s the truth. If he asks you a question, it’s because he really wants to know the answer, not because he wants to fill the silence, or because he’s dreading what you might say.”
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