“Then when I’d thought nothing else could possibly startle or surprise me, the Lord Master had taken one look at Barrons—and walked… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Was that the sum total of my exsitence? I didn't get the erudition of 'I think therefore I am.' Instead I got… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Stop staring at my dick," he growled. Oh, yes it was definitely an illusion. "Barrons loved me staring at his dick,"I informed… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Did you fuck him?” “Ah!” I yelled. “Of course not!” I rubbed my face with both hands and kept it buried there… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Open your eyes and say my name.” I squeeze them shut more tightly. “It would make my cock hard to hear you… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I'm sorry your pretty little world got all screwed up, but everybody's does, and you go on. It's how you go on… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Don‘t do it. I let you push me pretty far sometimes, but not this time. I will not have you put your"—it… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Dying is overrated. Human sentimentality has twisted it into the ultimate act of love. Biggest load of bullshit in the world. Dying… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Mac draws up short to keep from slamming into Barrons and her blonde hair swings back over her shoulder, brushing his face… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
... You have me in your mouth, you don't get anybody else. Or you don't get me." - Jericho Barrons — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Ms. Lane.”Barrons’ voice is deep, touched with that strange Old World accent and mildly pissed off. Jericho Barrons is often mildly pissed… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Being touched by Jericho Barrons with kindness makes you feel like you the biggest, most savage lion in the jungle, lying down,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Someday I’m going to push Jericho Barrons as far as I can and see what happens.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“And here we go. She's bristling and my hackles go up. Bloody hell, I feel fangs coming on. Tell you what, Ms.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Lose the pessimism, Ms. Lane,” Barrons said when I informed him of my thoughts. “It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
