“Love comes in many forms. It’s not always sweet. Or comfortable. Sometimes it’s selfish and consuming. Volatile.” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Love comes in many forms. It’s not always sweet. Or comfortable. Sometimes it’s selfish and consuming. Volatile. It makes choices for you. It demands you obey it, not taking no for an answer. And it’s usually right. It knows you… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“If you keep working that hot little tongue against mine, I’ll have no choice but to fuck you.” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Next time you bend over a table, I’m going to wrap all that hair around my fist and pull your head back. I want… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“How do you manage to see the best in everyone, Willa, but only the worst in yourself?” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“You might have seen us on YouTube. The Boo Squad? We get a lot of hits." "Was one of them in the head?” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Daniel?” “Tell me, sunshine.” Inhaling his scent like a lifeline, she leaned in and spoke urgently against his ear. “Take me home. Make it… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Don't argue with me about this." She scoffed. "Oh, this isn't an argument. That implies you might win.” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“The sound of pages flipping, the call of a gull, along with the muffled roar of the ocean and Samantha’s humming…all of it worked… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Listen to me.” He waited for her nod. “You’re going to take me somewhere now where I can see you without your panties on.… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“That was for the hard-on I’ll be walking around with tonight. And you’ll goddamn wear the imprint of my hand on your ass for… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“ I decided when, where, and with whom my first time happened. No one made that decision for me. And I don’t regret it.… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“You said you loved me. No one has ever said that to me before and it meant something. So if you think I’m going… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“Who’s fucking you, Ginger?” She knew what he wanted to hear. Throwing her head back, she reveled in every word. “My man. My man… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“One week? One week was your limit? You said as long as it takes , so where are you?” She swallowed around the tightness… — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
