Quote by Alice Clayton Download Open image ““How do you make Wallbanger stop smirking? You kiss him.”” — Alice Clayton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He smirks at me and it makes me want to slap his face. No, kiss his face. Wait...definately slap his face.” — Sawyer Bennett Copy Share Image
“Fucking Wallbanger,” I hissed, frozed on the spot. His grin slid off as well as he played place-the-face for a moment. “Fucking Pink Nightie… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“A purely sinister smirk shapes his upper lip and I swear his eyes turn black.” — J.M. Sevilla Copy Share Image
“He smirked and that was it. I propelled myself forward and into his arms, our mouths instantly locking in a frenzied kiss, my hands… — Jennifer DeLucy Copy Share Image
“He pressed me against the wall and started to kiss me, his hips pushing into mine, his arms about to lift me off the… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“His enthusiasm was adorable. I couldn’t resist leaning over to kiss him on the cheek.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“I kiss him. I kiss him again. He’s so cute. And he’s so handsome. And he’s so smart. And funny. And charming. I don’t… — Taylor Jenkins Reid Copy Share Image
“I lean up to kiss Turner's moist lips, but he pulls back and smirks down at me, touching the bare skin on my hip… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
“He was smirking the smirkiest smirk of all smirks to date. I laughed, even that smirk was hard to ignore. F**k, maybe I should… — K.M. Golland Copy Share Image
“I looked at him: I want one more kiss. I should, could, have seized him. By the next morning, things became officially chilly.” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“I rolled my eyes. I hated his smirks. Sigh. I loved his smirks.” — Brittainy C. Cherry Copy Share Image
“Think I even noticed that I had a forehead full of sofa? Hell no, I had a Wallbanger kneeling between my legs.” — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“But when you go weeks without that same 190 pounds in your bed, the truth is, it felt kind of nice to sleep underneath… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“Stop it. If you say sorry one more time I'm gonna go find something of yours and pee on it, I swear.” — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“Can I get you anything? Water? Tea? Anything?” I turned to face him, as he stepped inside. “No water, no tea, but there is… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“I turned to kiss his fingertips. He stared into my eyes again, those sex sapphires doing their voodoo that made me a puddle of… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“I will play Truth or Dare, you sucker, until you can't tell your truth from your dare. -CAROLINE” — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“My shirt bunched up around my waist, and the feeling of his hi-there against my hoohah was indescribable.” — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“I got into Jillian's Mercedes and drove back across the bridge to wait for my art installation. Which never showed up. Hey, art installation?… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“Looking back now, how fucking stupid was I not to see what was going on? But when you were in it, you didn’t know… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“Huh. Fancy meeting you here," I teased. "I recall telling you that I had a meeting with Holly this morning. Coincidence?" "Sheridan, that's rubbish.… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“Why the hell do you love me so much? Seriously, I am fucked up and nuts,” I said into his chest, still wet from… — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
“I started to roll my eyes, but that hurt. The right one was pressed so firmly against the peephole, you see.” — Alice Clayton Copy Share Image
