“You drive me fucking insane sometimes." I drove myself fucking insane.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Which brings me to the point of this call." Thank God, baby Jesus, and the Holy Ghost.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“You're not doing this by yourself. Hell to the mother fucking no.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Don't you want to know what cookies is a code word for?" "No! Good God, no!” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Easy for you to say. You're the one who got plowed. I was doing the plowing." Cam's mouth opened. Oh my God,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“There's always tomorrow." I followed him. "Tomorrow's not going to change anything." "We'll see." "There's nothing to see. You're wasting your time."… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I had no idea what time it was, but I felt boneless and it would take an act of God to get… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I texted back: Did you make it home? A few minutes passed while I stared at my phone. Yeah. Fam showering me… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Why me?" I blurted out, and then closed my eyes briefly. "Okay. Don't answer that." The food arrived just then一thank God一and the… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“ What r u doing now? I'm beating my dad at poker. Picturing him with his family, I smiled. Getting ready for… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Are you two you know?" Jacob pointed at us. " Together? Together? " I didn't get a chance to answer. Cam spun… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I'd still be nice to you if you were ugly." "Okay." A wicked grin slipped over his full lips. He bent his… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I'll accept your apology on one condition." He folded his arms across his chest. "Anything?" "You trust me." I cocked my head… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Fuck," he said, sliding his hands down to my thighs. "You're making this very hard to be the good guy you said… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I needed to stop staring at his bicep...and chest...and tattoo. Never thought the sun could be so...sexy. Wow. This was awkward.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“If you want a woman with a tight little kitty, the find one with itty bitty titties!” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Pretty much all women who wear pantsuits are evil. Kat's head tipped to the side. Okay. I do have to agree with that.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“People with the purest souls are capable of the greatest evils. No one is perfect, no matter what they are or what side they… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Bethany." His quiet voice intruded. Her heart turned over heavily. "This is real right?" His face contorted as if he were in pain. "Yes,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“You know, my sister and I can’t understand what Dawson sees in you. You’re just a silly little human.” His arm shot out so… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“He stepped aside, allowing me back into the hallway. As we headed to another elevator, he was glued to my hip. "As close as… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“He bent down, pressing his head against her forehead. “Seriously though, I want this – I want you … More than I’ve ever wanted anything.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Everybody, no matter what is happening around them, deserves the kind of love that man feels for you” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“I can't believe you ate all the ice cream, Daemon!"I cringed and stopped inside the dining room. There was no way I was going… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Aiden grabbed my arm, pulling me right against his chest. The unexpected contact fried my brain. “If I was like every other pure-blood, I… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Fine!” I threw my hands up in the air. “Yes, you mean something to me. What you did for me on Thanksgiving—that made me…”… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Please tell me that I undressed myself last night.” A half-smile formed. “Is that what you want to hear?” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“It’s not great. What kind of connection is this? A one-way hotline to Pervyville?” I took a step forward, on a roll now. “It’s… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
