Far Cry Quotes

“He raised his arm, braced it on the doorframe … “What the hell do you want?”
I glanced down at his jeans. “Take off your pants.”
His brows pinched together. “Come again?”
“I’d love to, but I’m going to need you to drop those jeans first.” I ducked under his arm and stepped into his home. “I trust you have a condom or two.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“It’s so great that you have opinions,” she mused. “Even better that I don’t give a single fuck what you think.” She leaned forward, folded her arms on the edge of the bar. “Then again, I can’t give a single fuck because I don’t have any. Literally.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“I don’t know what I’m doing and it scares the hell out of me, but I know I love you.”
Raw, fragile honesty from this woman was like a shooting star. I kissed her then because come the fuck on, how could I not? “That’s all you need to know.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“That woman is a motherfucking force to be reckoned with and I love her.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“You have to stop with that face…”
“Which face?”
“The one that’s a cross between wanting to suck a dick and snatch a soul.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“This place called me home. I’m not sure of much, but I think it might’ve called you too.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“The Good witch wasn’t good, was she? It was an act and she had the right look for it.”
“And the Wicked Witch wasn’t wicked, honey. She’d jut taken too much of everyone’s shit to play nice anymore.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“To women.”
Jackson tapped his glass against mien. “And their red flags.”
“And the bulls who love them,” I added.
“Too right,” he murmured into his tea.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“Oh my god, Annette. Can we talk about sex now? Please. There are so many things I want to tell you. Is Jackson licking your ass? If not, go home and ask for that, pronto. You can thank me later.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“You’ve let me inside you, but not to any of the places that matter.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“I don’t want you to go, Brooke.”
Resentful, overwhelmed, significant tears streaked down my cheeks and I turned my face toward his arm. “You don’t get to say things like that.”
“Why not?” he asked, his lips skating over my neck, my shoulder. “You’re allowed to hate me just as much as I’m allowed to want you. It’s always been that way.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“It's not that hard, sweetheart. You tell me what you want, I give it to you."
"Haven't I told you to shut up? You're the most conversational dick appointment I've ever had," she hissed. "It's a tragedy I don't carry ball gags with me anymore.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry

“I couldn’t stop staring at his cock. I hadn’t looked away since it’d appeared. “Mmhmm?”
“Close your mouth, sweetheart, unless that’s where you want me putting this.”
I glanced up as he joined me on the bed. “Could you talk less? Your cock looks bigger when you’re quiet.”
― Kate Canterbary, Far Cry