“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
“You’re all mine, babe. Knew it the first time I saw you. Couldn’t give you up if I tried.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Marie Caroline Jensen, will you marry me?” he asked suddenly, looking right into my eyes. I bit my lip, trying to decide how long… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“He knew it. He just didn’t care, and a man who’d stopped caring was dangerous as fuck.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I want to own every part of you,” he continued, his breath hot against my skin. “I want to throw you face-first across this… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“What the hell is that?” I asked. “I mean, what are you supposed to be dressed like?” “I’m a sexy carrot.” I looked at… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I’m with you, Em. Don’t doubt that, okay? No matter what happens or what you hear…Promise?” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Open your mouth,” Liam told me. I shook my head. He pushed forward into me again, and his dick felt even bigger and harder… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I’ll be your old lady and I’ll wear your patch. But if you ever let some bitch shove her tits in your face again,… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Why hasn’t Marie shot you yet?” “Because I’m not in denial about what my cock wants,” Horse replied. “I piss her off, I get… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“You want the freedom to sleep around. I'm not willing to give you that. I want more. Sounds like we have a fundamental difference… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
