Pride and Pleasure Quotes

“Is he daft?" Bond queried.
"His brain is so advanced, it stumbles over mediocrity.”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“socializing with others is more exhausting than refreshing. I have to consider everything I want to say, and then filter it through my mind before I speak so what emerges from my mouth doesn’t offend with its bluntness.”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“there were indeed some shades of pleasure that could be colored only by another hand”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“Speculation is necessary in business, but in affairs of the heart, it often leads to poor judgement.”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“What in God’s name does she see in you?”

“I wish I knew. I would show her more of it.”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“Jasper’s boot tapped against the side of her foot. She met his gaze with raised brows. Look at me, he mouthed with darkened eyes. Did he not understand how difficult that was? Of course he didn’t. He did not feel overheated and confused when he looked at her. He didn’t struggle to understand why the act of pressing their lips together had created overwhelming feelings in other parts of the anatomy. Frustrated, she crossed her arms and looked at the passing carriages. The toe of his boot touched her ankle, then slid up along the back of her lower calf. Eliza froze. Her lungs seized, holding her breath. A shiver moved up her leg to unmentionable places. Wide-eyed, she glanced at him. Jasper winked. As indignation welled up within her, his tongue traced the curve of his lower lip in a slow, sensual glide. Her breath left her in a rush. Instantly and viscerally she recalled the feel of that talented tongue against her lips and in her mouth, thrusting deep and sure in imitation of a far more intimate act. Her breasts grew heavy and tender. The beat of her heart quickened and her skin tingled from her head to the place where his boot stroked her. It suddenly struck her that Jasper was deliberately arousing her. In the middle of the day. In the center of town. Seated inches away from two other people. His hand lifted to an unsecured button on his coat. Strong fingers grasped it, the pad of his thumb rubbing leisurely”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“Women are entitled to their mysteries, and men are entitled to their secrets. Frankly, some secrets are painful and best left alone.” Eliza”
― Sylvia Day, Pride and Pleasure

“Directo al grano, siempre lo
digo. La vida es demasiado corta para gastarla en tonterías.”
― sylvia day, Pride and Pleasure