Can we screw the 'sorry' part and let me hit you back instead?" Vishous to Butch — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V, you know I love you like a brother, right?" "Yeah." "You feed her and I'll tear out your fucking throat out.” — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Thank fuck you're not a Yankees fan." "Don't use the Y-word. We're in mixed company.” — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
When I finally realized that I didn't want to be a butch, I wanted to sleep with a butch, a whole new… — Leslea Newman Copy Share Image
“Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean… hello? You're this beefy Irish white boy. He's like… bus exhaust or… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I think we're dating now" "Come on...I got you naked. You wore a damn corset. And don't get me started on the… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
A butch talks dirty to a women and its sexual harassement. A women talks dirty to a butch and its $3.95 a min. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When I was growing up, 'Butch and Sundance' was my absolute favorite film. — James Purefoy Copy Share Image
“Holy Christ! There was a frickin' melee in the alley. Lessers. Brothers. Two civilians crouched and quivering in the middle. And big… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Butch clapped V on the thigh, then stood up, as if he knew exactly what V was thinking. "Listen, I don't want… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Go 'head." Those freaky-ass black eyes had stared at Butch with the intensity of a shark. "Crack open that door. Run your… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V's smile didn't last long. "Don't get your romantic side fired up about me and Jane, buddy. She's human." Butch's jaw dropped… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“The guy stroked his goatee. “What do you call twenty guys watching the World Series?” “The New York Yankees,” Butch replied. The… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Butch, you come from DeWitt Clinton. There are five thousand brothers in that school. You're the best there. You've been all-city two… — Al McGuire Copy Share Image
“Rhage's hand landed on Butch's shoulder. "Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean...hello? You're this beefy Irish boy. He's… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Butch nodded as if he knew exactly what was doing. "Like I said, my man, it's whatever. You and me? Same as… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
I very much related to the idea of sexual identity and how it doesn't have to be black and white. When I… — Dee Rees Copy Share Image
“Fuck. Even when I was in love with you. Or some shit. Butch clasped his hands to his chest. "Was? Was? I… — JR Ward Copy Share Image
“I think maybe she could be my girlfriend. I don't want to be her girlfriend, though. But there's this part of me… — M-E Girard Copy Share Image
“They don't fit you?" V asked his roommate. "Not the point. No offense, but these are wicked Village People." Butch held his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Because my patient just sat herself up--and I'm not talking about her raising her torso off the damn pillows. I wasn't there… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“She frowned. Then blurted, "Do you have other females?" As if anyone could measure up to her? "No! Why do you ask?"… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“She blushed. I love it when women blush, especially those big butch girls who know you want them. And I wanted her.… — Dorothy Allison Copy Share Image
“Butch nodded, finding as comfortable a bite as he could on the leather. He braced himself as V lifted an arm. Except… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I'm glad you told me. About the sex stuff." "None of it was a news flash." "True. But I figure you came… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I never even got your name in my back,” V said. “I thought it was stupid and a waste of time .… — J.R.Ward Copy Share Image
“Ten minutes," Butch whispered into Marissa's ear. "Can I have ten minutes with you before you go? Please, baby…" V rolled his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohrment spoke. "Bella's brother called. He's tabled the sehelusion request and asked that she stay here for a couple of days." Z… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Marissa came around the corner, looking Grace Kelly-fine as usual. With her long blond hair and her precision-molded face, she was known… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V looked into his best friend’s eyes and realized… yeah, Butch wasn’t going to judge him. They were cool no matter what.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“You've always been there for me. Always. Even when I…" V "Even when you what?" B "You know." V "What?" B "Fuck.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Sorry about the question thing," Butch said to the black robes. "But I just... I'm glad I know what's in my veins.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“What’s next? The size of my cock?” “Hey, even pencils can get the job done—I’ve heard the moaning from your room to… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
When people speak admiringly of a butch, what I see is someone who has taken on the best gendered characteristics of both… — S. Bear Bergman Copy Share Image
“Hey" V said into the darkness. "Hey" V went forward, rounding the foot of the bed, using the wall to navigate. Lowering… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Butch: -I hear ya. No one's biz but yours. One question though Vishous: -What Butch: -When the females tie you down, do… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“So I want to share a little news." "You getting married?" Butch tossed back half the new Lag. "Where you registered? Crate… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
