Seven Quotes

“Do you really want to finish this game?” I try to sound extra sexy. He laughs. “That’s a damn shame. You’re trying to seduce me because you’re losing.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“Tell her that you are an NBA player,”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“don’t know why. You never come back with a man,” Krystal snaps. “It’s bad enough you don’t go anyone here to meet men. All you do is work.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“The door opens, interrupting us. “I’m sorry, Kree. Angie wanted me to let you and Mr. Reid know that she is gone for the day,” Angie’s paralegal, Samantha, informs me. “Okay. What about Mr. Trevion?” I ask. “He left too.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“Ay! Ay!” Tre says loudly, interrupting us. It’s a good thing he did because I was two seconds away from backing Kree’s sexy ass up on that wall. We reluctantly stop kissing but I’m still holding her. I still can’t believe she’s here; I don’t want to let her go. “I guess she’s hired,” Ang smirks. “Oh, she’s been hired,” Tre adds then laughs.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“Angie’s client. “It’s an old college friend of hers. He’s a sports agent. So, it’s an informal introduction of him and I. So, no pre-sheet needed.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“It’s been thirty-eight days since I left him in Aspen”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“I left because I’m an attorney. The five-year career plan I talk about was my journey to become junior partner. The day I left was because of that. If I would have stayed in Aspen, I wouldn’t be in the running for partner anymore and all the sacrifices I’ve made these past years would have been for nothing. Those sacrifices include you too. I couldn’t go all in with you because I work over seventy hours a week. But Monday, that should all be over. I will know if I made partner or not. I hope you understand what I am saying. But more importantly, I hope you forgive me for leaving. I love you. Please call me. My number is 404-398-0253. My name is Kree Wilson btw.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“She will,” Kendra says then winks at me. I promised her that once I get settled in Indianapolis, I’ll hit send on that email in my draft box.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“Alecia moved last week. It was an easy decision for her to relocate because she is single and has no kids. Plus, I offered her a $20,000 increase in her salary.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“I still haven’t had the courage to send my email to Jackson, even though I think about him so much. Too much! I fucked everything up for a job I ended up quitting.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“As soon as my brief was submitted, I thought of Jackson. I hated leaving him. I left so fast that none of my questions I had were answered and I didn’t have his last name or a phone number. I had his email and I wrote a detailed email apologizing. However, it’s still sitting in my drafts. I couldn’t send it. I haven’t deleted it though because I plan to send it when I’m settled.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“My seat was on the side of the stage. I don’t know what came over me but during his solo song Sensitivity, I jumped on the stage and basically tackled him. I think the margaritas I had before the show were responsible. Either way, security tore me off of him, kicking and screaming. I clowned so bad; I was arrested. I spent two nights in jail.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“I was ready until I look at my damn letters, JXIIUUB. Fuck!”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“While I order the food, he goes into the bedroom and comes out with a huge box. When he places it on the sofa next to me, a smile forms on my face. It’s a new Giant Scrabble Deluxe Wood Edition game. We are fiercely competitive scrabble players. As soon as I finish placing the order, I start talking shit. “I hope you are ready for this ass whipping?”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“As a tall woman, I love being with a man that’s taller than me. His dominating presence coupled with his gentleness is so comforting; he’s the perfect conundrum.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“Hey. You haven’t ruined shit. We still have today and the rest of the week. Come here.” She doesn’t move. “Kree, come here,” I repeat but her stubborn self still doesn’t move. I hear her sigh so I inch over to her. Wrapping my arm around her, I pull her into my chest. “Listen. It’s all good so stop tripping. Have you heard me complaining?” I kiss her shoulder and squeeze her. She’s worrying for no reason. “I have no complaints. You hear me? None.”
― Charity Shane, Seven

“That’s right, the Vitamin C and Vitamin E help with arousal and wetness, and the sweetness of the fruit makes my kitty taste better.”
― Charity Shane, Seven