Getting Lucky Number Seven Quotes

“When I look at you, you know what I see?"
I met her gaze, finding it suddenly hard to breathe.
"I see the guy who saw me when no one else did," she said. "That's what matters to me. That's who you are.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“The beaded purple top scooped low, showing off quite a bit of cleavage. And by quite a bit, I mean holy hell balls, that’s a lot of boobage.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Let's get you into a room and conduct our own chemistry experiment," he said against my lips.
"Or maybe we'll just find a table to bend you over, since chemists do it on a table... periodically."
"Mmm. I love it when you talk nerdy to me.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“After about a minute, I received a text back.

Beck: I know

A few seconds later, a smiley face came through, and I had to laugh. A week or so ago, I’d told him that his texts were always so short and blunt.

“Couldn’t you add a smiley face or something?” I’d asked.

He actually listened! A smug sense of victory swirled through me. He could be so stubborn about things that I could hardly believe it, even as the emoticon smiled up at me.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“The guy had longer relationships with cereal boxes than girls." - Lyla”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“I guess if you put off dealing with things long enough, they simply came after you when you least wanted them to.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Ever notice that drunk people are, like, the worst whisperers ever?”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“He covered my hand with his. "No matter what happens, we're friends first. I hope you know how much having you in my life means to me.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“You're my friend who happens to be pretty and female. You do realize being your friend doesn't mean I don't have a penis?”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“You went to a party, did a keg stand, and got so drunk you forgot half the night. Congrats on this amazing milestone in your life." He squeezed my leg. "What are you gonna do next?"
"Uh, Disneyland?”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Mind-blowing sex?" I couldn't believe I'd asked, but how could I not? It was like dangling a giant slice of chocolate cake in front of a hungry person on a diet and telling them not to take a bite.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Excuse me? Do you mind if I sit next to you? This spot has the best view of..." I glanced out the window. "The... gravel roof.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“I couldn't imagine choosing shopping when sex was an option.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“I couldn’t even talk to my best friend about the guy I was having sex with. Because, silly me, I’d gone and made them the same person.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“lottery was just a tax on people who weren’t good at math.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“You're perfect in your not perfect.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Hope was so dangerous.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“...the lottery was just a tax on people who weren't good at math.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Damn, Lyla. That’s what you’ve been hiding under those scarves and long skirts?”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“After I closed the door behind us, bringing this Saturday night to a three-way kind of sitch—and not the good kind—I ran a hand through my hair. “Uh,”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“When I mentioned that I'd always wanted to have sex against the wall with a woman in a skirt, she said, "Well, how convenient. I just so happen to have a skirt on, and there are several walls in here.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“As for the making out with strangers, that was a one-time thing. Jeff keeps texting, and I feel bad, but I've been ignoring him -- the kissing was just so awful."
"Yeah, he'd probably not be a good choice for number seven either.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“Why didn't you tell me I had syrup on my face?" Lyla asked when I settled behind the steering wheel. Her tongue darted out, licking the corner of her lip. I went to put the key in the ignition and missed.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven

“I haven't done anything you're supposed to do. Like get so drunk you puke and don't remember the rest of the night."
"Overrated, I swear."
She looked at me, that deadly look on her face, and I held up my hands. "Fine. You wanna get drunk and puke, I'm not gonna stop you."
"But I want to do, like more than just drinking." Her brow furrowed and I could practically see the wheels in her brain spinning. "I should make a list and outline a plan."
I was going to point out that list-making wasn't the best way to let loose, but I decided to let it go.”
― Cindi Madsen, Getting Lucky Number Seven