“You want the freedom to sleep around. I'm not willing to give you that. I want more. Sounds like we have a… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Horse: Wood like you were sporting usually implies the opposite. Unless it was for me? If that's the case, I'm genuinely flattered.… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How is it women have equality when it comes to taking a hit but the rest of the time they're just some… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Um, hate to break it to you, nut Em doesn't need justice", I pointed out, voice heavy with sarcasm. "She needs to… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Horse: So tell me, brother. How many times you seen The Notebook? 'Cause that's information the boys back home are gonna need… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Horse: Fuckin' knight in shining armor. Might wanna trade your bike in for a pretty pink unicorn to ride, seein' as you're… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Ruger was over six feet tall, roped with muscle and annoyingly handsome in an I’m-probably-a-murderer-but-I’ve-got-dimples-and-a-tight-ass-so-you’ll-still-lust-after-me kind of way.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I think you're a raging asshole. Ruger laughed. "Yeah, well I think you're a bitch, but my cock likes you, so we'll… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“She wanted commitment? He's tattoo her fucking name on his forehead if he had to.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I could spend a year trying to describe him, but you still wouldn't fully appreciate his unique appeal until your panties spontaneously… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How 'bout this? You go ahead and feel guilty about being an accomplice, and I'll go ahead keep doing your dirty work… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“The fact that my dick's in it's happy place is probably saving your life. Trust me when I say I'm seriously considerin'… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“When a man takes a woman as his property, it’s not about owning her,” he continued, eyes searching my face. “It’s about… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“You’re in my dreams every night. I wake up in the morning and all I think about is you in my house,… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
