“Somewhere along the line, she's become more to me than just a set of legs I want to crawl between.” — Emma Chase Crawl Copy Share Image
“If nightmares can come true, and sometimes they do... then so can our happiest dreams.” — Emma Chase Dreams Copy Share Image
“That’s good, Kate. Fine. Love Billy. Marry Billy. Just please…God…please just fuck me.” — Emma Chase Love Copy Share Image
“Flowers. Lots of women say they don’t want them. But every woman is happy when they get them.” — Emma Chase Every woman Copy Share Image
“Her hands comb through the back of my hair gently. “When did you know?” I smile. “The first time you let me… — Emma Chase First time Copy Share Image
“He’s trying to be professional, unemotional. But his jaw is clenched. Sure, he’s smiling, but have you ever seen Lord of the… — Emma Chase Smiling Copy Share Image
“Then I flip Kate the finger. Immature, I know, but apparently we’re now both functioning at the preschool level, so I’m guessing… — Emma Chase Immature Copy Share Image
“Besides, when it’s all said and done . . . I’m still a prince and you can still kill anyone in the… — Emma Chase Positive Copy Share Image
“I’m going to make you so happy, Drew Evans.” My arms tighten around her. “You already have. After this? Heaven’s going to… — Emma Chase Drew Copy Share Image
“She talks like you. It’s not every day you hear a four-year-old say Prince Charming is a douchebag who’s only holding Cinderella… — Emma Chase Cinderella Copy Share Image
“But I don’t follow Kate. And the reason is simple: Have you ever tried to run with a boner staring up at… — Emma Chase Boner Copy Share Image
“Yes, I went to Catholic school. You’re surprised? You shouldn’t be. My profanity has a certain religious flavor that can only be… — Emma Chase Catholic education Copy Share Image
“You are so lying right now—holy shit!” My voice is cold, harsh—for both our sakes. “Ellie, I don’t feel—” “Do you like… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“Princess. This is surprising. To what do I owe the pleasure?” “I need your help.” He chuckles. “Oh how the mighty have… — Emma Chase Another man Copy Share Image
“Much, much later, Kate and I lay in the middle of the bed, on top of the covers. A tangled mess of… — Emma Chase Tattooed Copy Share Image
“God, she’s beautiful. I mean, look at her. She’s like a volcano going off—fierce and fiery and breathtaking. If she doesn’t find… — Emma Chase Angry Copy Share Image
“THE RIDE TO MY APARTMENT is an exercise in stunt driving. Trying desperately to keep my mouth on Kate and not get… — Emma Chase Driving Copy Share Image
“The main roadway is nearly deserted and there’s not a single person in front of the dimly lit library. As I follow… — Emma Chase Boundaries Copy Share Image
“The point is, when you ask, “What do you want for dinner?” we’re thinking about screwing you on the kitchen counter. When… — Emma Chase Designer shoes Copy Share Image
“A guy can’t be friends with a woman he’s actively attracted to. Not really. Because at some point his dick will take… — Emma Chase Attracted Copy Share Image
“Remember those dogs I was talking about? The cues? While I was watching TV, I missed a few. Take a look: Steven… — Emma Chase First time Copy Share Image
“You’re always doing this” she whispers. “Doing what?” “Saving me.” I smile, just a bit. “I don’t mind.” “Because it’s your job?”… — Emma Chase Lovely face Copy Share Image
“I had the most ridiculous dream.” I point at my brother. “You were there.” I point at Simon beside him. “And you.”… — Emma Chase Dark blue Copy Share Image
“We end up at an outdoor paintball course in Jersey. A woodsy, rural kind of place that’s probably brimming with mosquitos and… — Emma Chase Big guy Copy Share Image
“Ding! Princess Alpacca, pronounced like the animal, first in line to the throne of Alieya Island, a small nation below the south… — Emma Chase Bubonic plague Copy Share Image
“So,” she asks, “did we decide on a movie?” She settles up against me, and my arm goes naturally around her. “I… — Emma Chase Movie Copy Share Image
“Lady Sarah steps in, wearing her nightclothes under a fluffy ivory robe and a chastising expression. Behind her glasses, her eyes narrow… — Emma Chase Gaze Copy Share Image
“I’m serious too, Kate. You shouldn’t be working. You should be listening. I chose this playlist myself. It’s my grand gesture. To… — Emma Chase Golf course Copy Share Image
“I carry Kate to the elevator, our lips and tongues dancing furiously. I didn’t lock my car. I don’t think I even… — Emma Chase Elevator Copy Share Image
“In a nutshell: I control my dick. My dick does not control me. At least, that’s what I’ve been telling myself for… — Emma Chase Dick Copy Share Image
“Can I have a pony?” Oh, boy. I think about it for exactly one second. “Absolutely.” She squeezes me tighter and squeals.… — Emma Chase Mommy Copy Share Image
“Why is it that whenever a woman is justifiably upset, the guy always blames it on PMS?” Please. I’ve been on the… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“Billy, honey, could you get me another drink from the bar? I’m almost done with this one.” Kate pulls on his arm,… — Emma Chase Almost done Copy Share Image
“ Jesus. The taste of her-my memory was unforgivably inadequate. I feel like a recovering crack addict who just fell off the… — Emma Chase Addict Copy Share Image
“Did you know that if you put a frog in boiling water, he’ll jump out? But, if you put one in cold… — Emma Chase Cold water Copy Share Image
“For the first time since I met him, my hero looks lost, my guardian angel has a broken wing. And I want… — Emma Chase Angel Copy Share Image
“There are only a few reasons why Delores Warren would want to talk to me at this point in my life. None… — Emma Chase Life Copy Share Image
“And I’ve been trying everything I can think of since to make up for it—short of tattooing her name on my ass… — Emma Chase Next week Copy Share Image
“If a guy's into you? A cheeseburger deluxe is not going to scare him away. And if he's not? Ingesting all the… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“What happened to your fingers?” She’s referring to the Band-Aids that cover four of my ten digits. “Mushrooms. Spongy little bastards don’t… — Emma Chase Technology Copy Share Image
