“Was that some kind of romantic declaration, disguised as a filthy pirate sex offer?” — Ruthie Knox Love Copy Share Image
“I’ve reformed. The kissing is sort of a holdover.” “Don’t reform. I like you bad.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I can’t think of anything but every wrong thing I’ve ever done.” — Ruthie Knox Insecurity Copy Share Image
“I'll make sure you're ready," he said gently. "And then I'm gonna make you beg me.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“I'm a thoroughly respectable woman." "You don't kiss like one.” — Ruthie Knox Respectable Copy Share Image
“Sweetheart,” Sean said, “you are the farthest thing from terminally unfuckable I can possibly imagine.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Oh, he was perfect. An orgasm— just for her— and a compliment. She would bottle him and sell him and make her… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“You brought me here with impure motives?” The idea gave her a stupid thrill. He shook his head. “No. I developed them… — Ruthie Knox Adventure Copy Share Image
“He wouldn’t hurt her. Never on purpose. Nev was going to hurt her accidentally, and when he did it would be her… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“And those noises—” He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and she gasped. “K-keep doing that, sweetheart, and I’m going… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“How many times did you come last night?” he asked in a low voice. Three. “I’m not answering that question.” “You don’t… — Ruthie Knox Last night Copy Share Image
“Cath called all the shots. She seemed more comfortable that way, so Nev had decided not to press. Much. Instead, he looked… — Ruthie Knox Exploited Copy Share Image
“All of it felt like stolen time, an end rather than a beginning. But he didn’t know why, and he didn’t know… — Ruthie Knox Stolen Copy Share Image
“All the pain Allie felt, crying in his arms, was the pain that had always been there. The pain that caught in… — Ruthie Knox Crying Copy Share Image
“With Sean, for the first time in her life, she felt sufficient. He could stay or he could go, and she would… — Ruthie Knox First time Copy Share Image
“He picked her up. Picked her up and carried her, as if she were Scarlett O’Hara and he were Rhett Butler, if… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“He was claiming her, marking her with his touch, but she didn’t feel possessed so much as she felt protected. Cherished. Wanted.… — Ruthie Knox Good guy Copy Share Image
“He kissed her then. He had to kiss her, to try out every way he could move his mouth over hers—hard and… — Ruthie Knox Gaze Copy Share Image
“I thought you didn’t sit,” she said. The dimple appeared. “The way I’ve worked it out, this is the closest thing to… — Ruthie Knox First date Copy Share Image
“It was easy to love your idea of someone - to fall hard for their very best self. The question was whether,… — Ruthie Knox Best self Copy Share Image
“she wiggled closer to him, throwing her thigh over his. Not exactly initiating another round, but hanging out her shingle, anyway, to… — Ruthie Knox Thigh Copy Share Image
“After I left here on Saturday, I decided never to see you again.” He was sliding the frittata under the broiler, so… — Ruthie Knox Contemporary-romance Copy Share Image
“Oh my God, walk.” Beatrice stood in the middle of the street, waving them forward with both hands. A car bore down… — Ruthie Knox Oh my god Copy Share Image
“The gleam in those green-brown eyes was positively rakish. She hadn’t thought City had a speck of rakishness in him.” — Ruthie Knox Brown eyes Copy Share Image
“Cath didn’t feel like a mistake to him. She felt like a beginning. A clean canvas, ready to be painted. A gorgeous… — Ruthie Knox Artist Copy Share Image
“whereas Allie still had to wear a retainer at night to keep her bottom teeth from collecting like dice in a Yahztee… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Is he actually good?” Judith asked. “He’s incredible.” “Sorry, are we talking about the painting or the shagging?” Nev asked. “The painting!”… — Ruthie Knox Good Copy Share Image
“I c-can promise it,” he said. “It’s what I d-do, remember? I m-make magic happen.” Katie smiled. “That’s not magic. That’s orgasms.”… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“They weren’t lies but promises, however silently made. He wanted to keep her. She wanted to let him. They both wanted for… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“She wished he weren't so damned fit. Running away was a lot harder when the guy you were fleeing kept in such… — Ruthie Knox Fleeing Copy Share Image
“I’m pretty sure you just kissed me.” “Yes, I did. Shall I apologize?” “What for?” “It was terribly impolite. I didn’t ask… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Your past— It’s not a series of mistakes, love. It’s just you. All the things that happened to you that made you… — Ruthie Knox Failure Copy Share Image
“It’s different for you,” she said. “You’re a man.” “I was beginning to fear you hadn’t noticed.” — Ruthie Knox Different Copy Share Image
“She wasn’t quiet. Neither was he. While it lasted, they were as close as two people could be. But afterward, she didn’t… — Ruthie Knox Heart Copy Share Image
“He kissed her like they were too young to know how to kiss yet, all the while sinking into her body and… — Ruthie Knox Gaze Copy Share Image
“The smile widened, and she decided it ought to be classified as a misdemeanor. Grinning with Intent to Discombobulate.” — Ruthie Knox Grinning Copy Share Image
“All she’d had to do was remember about Limbo: neither Heaven nor Hell, Limbo was the timeless, colorless eternity spent in between.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
