Mr. Sin Quotes

“He greeted me this morning by calling me ma’am. Wtf. Vincent just grinned. Idiots. All of them.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“We know he’s somehow related to the Mazzanti family. We know he’s been silently running things for 20 years, but he’s buried so deep that there’s not a single picture of this mystery man online. And we know that people have referred to him as Mr. Sin for the past several years. To say that we’re going into this unprepared is an understatement.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“I’m warning you right now, I’m going to be a shit boyfriend. I’ll be needy and jealous and I’ll rip the arms off anyone who tries to touch you.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“But it’s not the perfect hair, or the strong jaw, or the warrior’s body that makes him look like he belongs in the underworld. It’s his eyes. They’re captivating. Shining with fury. And so dark they look like pools of onyx. If the eyes truly are the window to a person’s soul, then this man is made of sin. One heartbeat with him and I’m torn between running away or dropping to my knees.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“You’re right. I don’t know what the hell we are. I don’t know what to call this. But you? You’re mine. You hear that, sweetheart? You’re fucking mine. And I protect what’s mine. So, find a way to deal with it.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“She’s a fucking siren and I’d willingly wade into the darkest waters for one more touch.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“If the eyes truly are the window to a person’s soul, then this man is made of sin.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“I’m all for equality, but until the glass ceiling breaks and women make the same as men, dollar for dollar, I’ll be the one buying.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Baby, if you think you can tease me, you have a lesson coming your way. I’m going to tie you to my bed and fuck that sweet look right off your face.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Every inch of her is glowing. Her shiny mane of hair. Her glittering eyes. Her lips. Her dress. That fucking dress that somehow equally embodies innocence and sin. The dusty rose color says good girl, but the way it sparkles over her curves whispers sultry goddess.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“He leans in, lips brushing my cheek as he speaks in a low tone. “You think you’re fucking cute, putting ideas like that into my daughter’s head. But you’ll pay for that later.” His hand slides further up my thigh. “And don’t ever forget about the resources at my disposal. I may be a good boy now, but I have no issues with hunting down every last man who’s ever put their filthy hands on you.” “That’s a lot of bodies.” I bluff. It’s not that many. His hand slides higher. “The Mississippi is a big river.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“When Vincent turns back, I can see the hunger in his eyes. When I first walked in here, the Vincent that I saw was the cool and collected businessman. This Vincent, this is the one I know well. My Devil. My Mr. Sin.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Settling back, I watch the pedestrians as I think about how much my life has changed in the past 48 hours. I have a bodyguard. Apparently, I have a driver. And - most notably - I have a boyfriend. Though the term hardly seems fitting for a man like Vincent. There is nothing boy about him.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“I shake my head. “I’m not looking for a sugar daddy, Vincent.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Us. I’m talking about us. About being a real couple. About being in a relationship. I don’t want to try and hide my feelings for you anymore. I want this to be official.” Warmth pools in my chest at his words. “Are you asking me to go steady?” He pinches my hip, making me squeak. “Keep being a smartass, see where that gets you.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“That memory from last night will be burned into my mind forever. Sasha’s fine ass in the air, marked red from my palm, her defiant mouth turning me on even as she flares my temper. The feel of her clenching around my bare cock. Fucking hell, I haven’t had sex without a condom in a long-ass time.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Sasha gives Annie a soft smile. “Of course. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a sleepover.” I force my features not to show my hurt when I pull Annie into a hug. “Try to keep the giggling to a minimum. Us old men need our sleep.” She squirms away from me. “Oh my god, dad. Why are you always so weird?”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“I should probably hate him. Or at the very least I shouldn’t like him. But unfortunately for me, my heart and my vagina don’t seem to be listening to my head.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“He opens the passenger door. “You looked sad standing there. Come home with me and I promise to make you feel better.” “Okay.” I whisper. Later, I can blame the wine for my easy acceptance. Vincent’s eyes flash with victory. “Good girl. Now get your ass in the car.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Fucking hell, Sasha. You basically live the life of a fucking nun, then you go out and bag yourself the patriarch of a goddamn crime syndicate. Without even realizing it!”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“True to my word, it only takes me a moment to kick off my shoes, drop my bag on the floor, yank my bra off, and plop my ass on the couch with a lapful of noodles.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“He leans in close. “And you stole my shirt.” His hands start on my bare knees, and slide up my thighs, pushing my dress up as he goes. “Tell me you’re sorry.” When I don’t reply, he pinches my hip. I startle and whisper, “I’m sorry.” “Good girl.” He kisses me once more. Brief but hard.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“The second I spotted her downstairs I knew I had to approach her. I tried to hold off, to mind my own fucking business. But then I watched, caught off guard, as that fuckwit accosted her. The second he grabbed her; I was on my feet. I don’t put up with shit like that. Not ever. And definitely not with a woman who’s mine. Who felt like mine.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“I don’t even remember falling asleep. I remember wondering if a person can die from too many orgasms. And then ... nothing. I must have literally passed out the second Vincent climbed off me. Maybe even before. I cringe. No wonder he ditched.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“It might be stealing, but it’s only fair since I’m pretty sure the Devil stole a piece of my soul.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin

“Don’t worry, he won’t bite.” I try to laugh but it comes out as more of a choke. Apparently, Brent has never slept with Vincent, otherwise he’d know that the Devil does indeed bite.”
― S.J. Tilly, Mr. Sin