“You want to count, Gabrielle? One! She sucked in a breath, mad enough the words slid right out. You asshole, one!” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You dumb-ass ape, get your hand off me. What—are you the first in your family to be born without a tail?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Any ham-handed idiot can make a woman scream. I prefer to assess…responsiveness.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“God, you’re uptight. Did the aliens maybe forget to remove your anal probe?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You are such a sleazeball, Rhodes—walking, talking proof of why siblings shouldn’t marry.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Master, don’t. Please.” “Please is a great word–and I intend to please. Me, for sure. Maybe even you.” Lindsey and deVries” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I'm not likely to forget someone slapping my butt with a big piece of wood.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You little subs make me nervous. Being around you is too much like walking into a room filled with tiny kittens and… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Okay, you’re older. Not much, really. And considering you love staying in shape and I refuse to run, we’ll probably get all… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“She couldn’t take her eyes from the dancing flame. No, this was so wrong. Candles should be used for meditation…for romance. Or… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“She took a second look at him, at his fancy tailored suit. Dark gray with pinstripes. Oh please, like she’d really believe… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Toys? When a man—a dom—said toys, he didn’t mean stuffed animals or baseballs.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“So, so sorry. Really sorry. Master. Sir. Emperor of the world. God of the universe.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Awww, that's sweet. Nothing says ‘I love you’ like a well-made implement of pain.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You dickweed! Are you always stupid, or is today a special occasion?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“If you are with me long, I will begin to spell Master with two M’s.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“And since I am a man, I would appreciate it if you would cry for us both, gatita.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“If the goddess—and that would be me, by the way—is displeased, you’ll get bats in your hair and mice in your boots.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Hey, I see people manacled to log walls all the time. You bet. It’s a popular sport in Bear Flat. Gonna replace… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“MacKensie, much as men don't like to share this fact, we rarely die from not getting off.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“A good relationship is a two-way street, gatita. Submitting and serving is equaled by a master’s need to take control, to protect,… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Am I your dom, little rabbit?” “Yes.” Her red-brown brows drew together. “What’s wrong?” “Not a thing.” He gave her a faint… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You know how really big guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“That’s means you’re mine. Mine to care for.” He ran his thumb over her full lower lip. “Mine to fuck.” He leaned… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You know I still don’t like your…hobby.” “Didn’t ask your opinion.” Jake rubbed his aching ribs. “If you want mine: anyone using… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
