“Oh, yeah. You're the best," I grinned back at him. "Pumpkin, hello. Of course I am!” — Kylie Scott Mal Copy Share Image
“You’re not for me.” “No?” “Sadly not.” He shook his head. “Damn.” “Yeah, I know. You’re really missing out.” He sighed.” — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“You call her pumpkin?” My sister’s voice was filled with awe. “Does she actually answer?” “Well, she pretends to hate it. But… — Kylie Scott Pumpkin Copy Share Image
“—¿Por qué no vuelves a Los Ángeles? Sus ojos azules me observaron con cautela y tardó unos instantes en contestar. —Porque... mi… — Kylie Scott Amor Copy Share Image
“So, Lena, darling, tell me, for curiosity’s sake. When do you put out?” … “Jimmy, my love," I said, my voice soft… — Kylie Scott Love Copy Share Image
“Immediately, I turned away, only to be facing an entire stand of titty magazines. Wow. I sincerely hoped a percentage of sales… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Two-thirty in the morning was kind of a bitch as times went. It fell into the in-between, nowhere land. Too late to… — Kylie Scott Morning Copy Share Image
“Mal!" "What?" "Close the door down there and lock it," David yelled. "Don't you come up here under any circumstances. Not till… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“His eyes were the darkest blue. They couldn't be real. Frankly, those eyes were overkill. I'd have swooned perfectly fine without them.” — Kylie Scott Eyes Copy Share Image
“It’s not fair that you remember and I don’t.” “No,” he said, his voice hard, cold, in a way I hadn’t heard… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“All of the crazy, risky, wild, dangerous, irrational things I'd been doing, like rushing through my firsts. I'd been wrong, desperate. Just… — Kylie Scott Coming of age Copy Share Image
“But what was truly upsetting was the way he separated my hands from his body. They wept silently. Either that or I… — Kylie Scott Humour Copy Share Image
“What’s under here?” He toyed with the hem of my shirt. “You’ve forgotten already?” He dragged my T-shirt over my head and… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Whatever you’re imagining, it’s bigger.” “I’m not imagining anything.” “I’m serious. It’s basically a monster. I cannot control it.” “Malcolm–” “You’re pretty… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Aah, man. Forty-one was far too fucking old for love at first sight. He might as well throw himself at her feet… — Kylie Scott First sight Copy Share Image
“How could you have bought that girl, chained her up and yet still have managed to persuade her to give you a… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“What do I taste like?” “Well, like honey and cream and … I dunno, bread?” I scrunched up my nose. “Bread?” “Yes.… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“We’re fine. No worries.” Then he slowly shook his head. “Christ, Anne. You’re so full of shit I don’t even know what… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“You asked me this morning in the car if I thought you were scary. The answer is yes. You scare me shitless.… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, when you’re not being a jerk, I like you so much it hurts. I like the way your true self comes… — Kylie Scott Self Copy Share Image
“He’s the only one who gets me. Who knows what it was like, going through what happened that night … And he’s… — Kylie Scott Risk Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful, Anne’s pussy. Just beautiful. And I’m not mean like her. I’m on your side and I love you very much… — Kylie Scott Beauty Copy Share Image
“I’m not going to give my love a set of flimsy fucking brushes, am I? Only long, hard, phallic shaped things will… — Kylie Scott Love Copy Share Image
“Soooo.” Mal smacked a kiss on the top of my head. “You weren’t just a little into me. You’re my biggest fan.… — Kylie Scott Biggest fan Copy Share Image
“Whatever you’re imagining, it’s bigger.” “I’m not imagining anything.” “I’m serious. It’s basically a monster. I cannot control it.” — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“He held his hand to my heart again and bumped the tip of his nose against mine. “Can you feel what we’re… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“This is your life now?” “Guess so.” “Huh,” I said, summing up the situation perfectly. “Why don’t you go back to LA?”… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“No wonder people took sex so seriously, or not seriously enough at all. Sex addled your wits and stole your body. It… — Kylie Scott Love Copy Share Image
“Having a gun held to your head helped sort out the big things in life from the little. So, some stranger’s opinion… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Hands down, that’s the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard. I can pretty much feel my legs just falling wide open for… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Ali was a lucky, lucky girl having those two big hot men at her disposal. Not that Roslyn wasn't content with her… — Kylie Scott Apocalypse Copy Share Image
