Preppy Quotes

“Because pancakes.” ****”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“The saying that blood was thicker than water didn’t mean jack shit to me because I knew who my family was and blood was something we spilled for one another, not shared.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Us southern boys can pretty much make a grill out of anything,” Preppy said, plating the last burger. “I’m like a redneck MacGyver.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“You’re never leaving me. Say it. You’re never fucking leaving me,” Preppy ground out.
I wanted to say the words back, but I was literally being fucked senseless. I began to see stars. Brief flashes of white light as he fucked the words into my heart the same way he was fucking my pussy.
Passionate. Relentless. Rough. Frenzied.
We were all of that and more.
So much more.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Jake looked at me as if I’d sprouted a dick on the middle of my forehead. “Long story. I’ll tell you all about it over a body sometime.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“but the saying that blood was thicker than water didn’t mean jack shit to me because I knew who my family was and blood was something we spilled for one another, not shared.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. The way back will be paved with blood.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Because you are the light in all of my dark,” I said, reciting a line from the letter he’d written me. Preppy”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“I’m a man who knows it’s time to stop running away and start running toward and I’m choosing to run to you, Doc. Forever.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“It should be illegal to want to fuck you so bad,” Preppy murmured, reaching over and brushing the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip. I leaned into his touch.
I gave his thumb a kiss. “And what if it were illegal?” I teased.
“It wouldn’t matter.” He lowered his voice. “’Cause baby, I was born to break the law.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“You are as sexy as fuck and as your equally sexy as fuck husband, it’s my job as the alpha to make sure everyone knows you’re mine.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Dude, you’re creeping me out,” Kevin said, reaching for his shorts.
Before he could pull them back on I dropped the hose and bee-lined toward him, wrapping him in a bear hug. “You really are my brother.”
“Huh?” Kevin asked, standing still as a statue.
“Shhh…just let me love you.”
“What exactly is going on out here?” Dre asked from the porch, flipping on the light. I still didn’t let go.
“He’s my brother. I’m sure of it now,” I informed her.
“I Have no idea what’s going on,” Kevin said, wigging from my grip.
“Oh yeah? … How are you so sure?”
I stepped back and pointed down to Kevin’s massive cock. “Because of that!”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Ummm…what the hell is that?” Kevin asked, looking at the table in the trailer.
“Manure,” I answered.
“Really?”
“No. Not really,” I sighed. “It’s a body-shaped plastic bag, Kevin. What the fuck do you think it is?”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Samuel Clearwater, I promise I’ll never leave you,” I whispered, my voice as shaky as my limbs. “I love you.”
Preppy closed his eyes. A lazy, satisfied smile appeared on his face. He dropped his head back onto my chest. “Love doesn’t even begin to cover it, Doc.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“You should know by now, Doc, that even death can’t keep a motherfucker down,” preppy said with a devilish smile.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Preppy is capable of both cruelty and mercy, of both murder and salvation. He’s been the victim, the villain, and the hero. What I don’t think he’ll ever realize is that this gives him a power most men would dare not aspire to.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“You should know by now, Doc, that even death can't keep a motherfucker down," Preppy said with a devilish smile.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Taming Preppy would be like trying to put a leash on the wind. However,”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“I'm everything you shouldn't want for your daughter. Loud. Rude. Crude. I'm sure this is the part where I'm supposed to confess to you that I've done things I'm not proud of, but that's the thing, I'm pretty fucking proud of everything I've done. The good. The bad. The bloody. The only thing I ever did that I regretted was pushing Dre away and now I'm regretting bringing her back to this town because then maybe she wouldn't be here right now.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“I'm just me. Samuel Clearwater. I was born in this shit hole town. My favourite word is any variation of FUCK. I like my whiskey with a side of blow and maybe a little weed. I have a running theme song in my head for pretty much every occasion and I like to sing it at the top of my lungs, regardless of who is around or where I am. One of my most favorite things to do in this life is to give my friend Bear shit 'cause the look on his face is fucking priceless. I love all kinds of movies and I cried like a little bitch during the entire two hours of PS I Love You. I dig all kinds music. Countrey. Folk. Pop. Blues. Rap. Everything from Tupac to Taylor Swift. I have an unnatural obsession with making perfect pancakes.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three

“Don’t blame me. When you walk by the family dog and pat him behind the ears he’s going to lift his head for attention.”
― T.M. Frazier, Preppy: The Life & Death of Samuel Clearwater, Part Three