“Jonathan?” “Monica.” “One day this will stop working.” “But not today.” — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“Give me a number between one and ten.” “Two.” “Forget that, then. Between five and ten.” “Seven.” “That’s how many times you’re… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“Her sexuality wasn't coy or cute. She wasn't saucy; she was feral. Her very presence on the earth stirred me.” — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“Yes, Jonathan, yes. We’ll be over. I love you. I love your past, no matter what it was. I love your present,… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“Being under him, trapped, objectified, I lost all fear. With Jonathan, I felt safe. I felt a loss of control so complete,… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“...Tomorrow I'm going to destroy you. I'm going to mark your body and ruin your mind. By noon, you won't know whether… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“God, she was one big nerve ending, that girl, and those big brown eyes got just a little wider when she was… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“Jonathan Drazen," I said, squeezing his hand. "You're a manipulative bastard, a brazen liar, and a sadist. You've brought me to my… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“I had to have her, and I did. She got on her knees when I told her to. She slipped easily into… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share Image
“You may not love her any more, but you respect her. Which is more than I can say for how you feel about me.” — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“Was there anyone before you? You might have thought so at the the time. I feel like no one's ever loved me before. I'm… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“...Tomorrow I'm going to destroy you. I'm going to mark your body and ruin your mind. By noon, you won't know whether to laugh… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“I want to fuck you right here, teacup.” “The engraved invitation’s in the mail.” I raised my leg over his waist and he tucked… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“I was many things. I was submissive. I was masochistic. I was trusting. I was a sexual slave. But obedient? Not as much.” — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“And right now, the only thing I want to face is a certain hot alpha racecar driver on my Kindle.” — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
“I took one step toward him and he took the sign as if it was in neon paint. Which it was. Neon paint with… — C.D. Reiss Copy Share
