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Actually, you know what? You keep thinking I'm God's gift to women, angel. It's better for me if you believe I'm the best you can get.
Sylvia Day
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Sylvia Day
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: March 11
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S. J. Day
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You hit me the instant I saw you. he said, gruffly. I couldn't look away. I wanted you immediately. Excessively. Almost violently.
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I’ll do whatever you want, whatever you need. Anything. Just take me back.
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Your kisses are mine.
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I didn't know I was looking for anything until I saw you.
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Has that line ever worked for anyone?” “I’m not feeding you lines. I mean every word.” … “Day One of my life was the day I met you.” “Okay, that’s a winner. You can put it in.
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When a story captures me, it comes quickly and easily.
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Chicks before dicks, and all that.
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Angel, a crowd of millions couldn’t hide you from me. I found you once. I’ll always find you.
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I thought we’d turned a corner. Maybe we did, but we hit a brick wall anyway.
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B.O.B. and I have a longtime understanding - when we're done with each other, we know exactly which one of us has been used, and it isn't me. Good night Gideon.
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I had to bite back a laugh. Cary Taylor. Loving you isn't a character defect. Chapter 12, pg 213
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What’s a little calming distraction for your girlfriend in the midst of world entertainment domination?” “I’d stop the world from spinning for you.” That silly line oddly touched me. “I love you.” “Liked that one, did you?
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His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything.
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I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.
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If I was any more pleased with you, I would lose what little remains of my sanity.
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I want you too much. I want you with me, in my life, in my bed. If i can have that, nothing else matters.
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You’re my wife, Eva. I don’t care if anyone else knows it or not, I know it. And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.
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…he murmured. “Of course, you’re my favorite ride.” “Aw, that’s sweet, baby. And you’re my favorite joystick.
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I'm not giving you any options here. We're doing this, Eva. Enjoy your last remaining hours as a single woman.
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You’re different,” he said, touching my face. Of course I was. The man I loved had killed for me. A lot of things became inconsequential after a sacrifice like that.
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