“A brand new pie is waiting for me each night after work, as if he knows he hit his stride and he is going to exploit that knowledge. Fudge pie, pumpkin, apple, pecan, chocolate, strawberry, rhubarb, lemon, peach... I go… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“Next I think about that night on my bed: her head pressed into my pillow, her hair spread out around her face. The memory… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“I can see the exact moment he realizes what I've been doing. His torso stiffens as his hands, pressed against the mattress, curl into… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“parole? The one with no visiting hours and those shitty double rooms and that bad pee smell?” Suri bites her lip. “I looked up… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“Last night, the Hunter was hunted. Do you remember how hard I made you cum?” — Ella James Copy Share Image
“I’m not a nice young woman anymore. I’ve been loved. I’ve given my heart up and gotten something in return. I’m pregnant.” — Ella James Copy Share Image
“She looked at me, and she saw something no one else did. Even I don't know what." -Landon” — Ella James Copy Share Image
“He slides his button-up under my ass and pulls down his boxer-briefs, freeing an enormous, vein-striped, purple-headed fuck machine.” — Ella James Copy Share Image
“I imagine Hunter sitting at a poker table in a Vegas casino. He's resplendent in black jeans, a black shirt, and a Stetson. His… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“There’s a common perception, partially true, that rich people are above the law. It’s true for a lot of us, but I have a… — Ella James Copy Share Image
“C'mon, Libby…I don't have room for wherever this might be headed, so why not end it while we're both ahead?” — Ella James Copy Share Image
“Something's wrong with Hunter. I can tell the moment he steps into the ring. I've been watching him from afar for years, and I'm… — Ella James Copy Share Image
