Private Property Quotes

“I can’t be angry.” She can’t be angry because there’s not enough space in her life for that. There’s only survival.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“I spell out words with my tongue. Beautiful, I tell her. Perfect. Mine. I write across her clit with soft swipes that make her thighs quiver.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“I shove my shoe between her knees. “Ride it.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“What the fuck are you doing?” I mutter to myself.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“spell out words with my tongue. Beautiful, I tell her. Perfect. Mine. I write across her clit with soft swipes that make her thighs quiver.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“Maybe she didn’t want to be rescued. Did he think of that? No, of course not, he does whatever he wants. Like a man.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“animal. “Her favorite hobbies are ignoring the things I ask her to do, throwing things on the ground. And saying that she wishes I was dead. Oh, and she demands Pop-Tarts for dinner.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“Paige.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“I can’t help it. It makes me laugh, but then I catch Mr. Rochester’s eye. He has a strange expression. Strange because it’s less severe and judgy than the one he’d had a minute before. As soon as he sees me looking at him, he grabs the milk and stows it back in the fridge.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“Rochester himself looks coldly handsome.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“Jane Mendoza.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“Don’t panic, Janey girl. That’s what Dad used to call me.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“I’m going to walk in that house. And work there. And live there. For a year.” He turns the radio on. The Weeknd vibrates through the tinny speakers. It’s not precisely reassuring, the way the music fights with the storm for dominance and loses. I open the door. Wind tries to keep it closed, but I use my body weight to half-step, half-fall onto the soggy grass. I drag the carry-on luggage I picked up from Walmart last week with me.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“The Coach House. Nothing”
― Skye Warren, Private Property

“A gust of wind rocks the Toyota Prius.”
― Skye Warren, Private Property