Billionaire's Muse Quotes

“His arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me against his chest, nestling my head under his chin. The sexual tension abated for the moment and was replaced with something much more potent, intimacy. “I love when you hold me like this.” His lips brushed over the top of my head. “Me too.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“The kiss that followed was everything I’d come to expect, only with one difference. This one held something intangible I couldn’t explain. It managed to captivate my heart in the gentleness of the caress, and I didn’t want it to stop.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“There was a strangled cry behind us, right before Charlie shouted out, “It’s BDSM, and we don’t like it, Nanna. Please, if you love me, stop talking about sex stuff.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“You are far too tempting.” Something deep inside my chest clenched tight. “Is that a problem?” “Nope, not one little bit.” A slow smile spread over my face. What a great answer.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“It was a struggle not to get him to explain exactly what he meant by sexy. “Women tend to have a strong opinion on what they like to see on a man when it comes to underwear.” “You got that right,” he sighed. “I’ve tried to tell her I only like boys. I think sometimes she can be a little forgetful.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“There’s going to be another date? You know this already, but you haven’t seen me naked.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“You do know I’m old and have a dodgy hip, right?” “Agnes, give over,” Louise choked out, past gales of laughter. Agnes stared at Guy and shrugged her shoulders. “I like her.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“Marcus moved closer and ran a hand down my arm, leaning in close enough I could feel his breath on my cheek. “People can be stupid. I pride myself on trying to avoid that state of being as often as possible.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“That’s cool. A slumber party in a hotel.” I aimed a wink at Nanna. “You up for that?” “Oh son, at my age, I’m up for anything”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“I kept my face straight as I eyed the cack coloured car. It was a cross between mustard and copper, the colour of baby poo. “It’s…nice.” What could one say about baby poo? The”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“As if to prove the point, a large ginger tabby cat appeared and made a growling noise, baring its sharp teeth. “Fucking feed me,” came a demonic voice. I jerked and glanced from the cat to Nanna.  She shrugged. “Cissy has such a foul mouth, be warned.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

“That’s flattering, but have you seen me in action? I’m all arms and legs and have the coordination of a baby giraffe...only without the long neck...and legs. I mean, I’d look stupid with those and a small body.”
― J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse