Tiffany Reisz

“I'm sad at you.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Happy birthday, my love.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“God, I love a man who reads”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Rule #1: Hurt, but do not harm.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“I love a whiskey chaser.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Kiss me, I’m horny.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“How are you feeling?" "Coffee.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Jesus, what kind of fucking church is this?”

— Tiffany Reisz

“The lies kinky people tell vanilla people.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“I’m inside you. I am officially the luckiest man on the planet.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“I'm no optimist. I'm just a realist who smiles too much.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“I gave him my death as a gift. And now I'm taking it back.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Hurt is a bruise on the outside. Harm is a bruise on the inside.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Romance is sex plus love. Erotica is sex plus fear.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Watch out for those overdue fines… Oh I think I can afford them”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Nora could hurt his body in beautiful ways. But only Søren could tear open his soul.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“I'm a child of the early nineties. Eddie Vedder and my right hand gave me my first orgasm.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“And…” Søren continued, “it’s safer to be feared than loved. At least where I’m concerned.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“Scar tissue, she'd once read, was the strongest of all tissues. Maybe Soren's heart was so strong because it was so scarred.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“We’ll start tomorrow night.” “So soon?” “Does your c*nt have a prior engagement?”

— Tiffany Reisz

“It's easy to believe in God when you wake up every morning knowing you are completely and unconditionally loved.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“You’re a little insane, aren’t you, Kingsley?” “Oui, and you’re coming home with me.” He flashed her a wicked grin. “Touché.”

— Tiffany Reisz

“She gave up her body to him, gave it up like a gift. And like a present, wrapped and given, he tore…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Excuse me," Zach began, trying to regain control of this conversation, "but didn't I repeatedly insult you this morning?" "Your kvetching was…

— Tiffany Reisz

“You know, a wise man once said, ‘Pain is knowledge rushing in to fill a gap.’ ” “Pain is knowledge rushing in…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Whatever,” he said. “Like you care. I’m gone. Have a nice motorcycle ride back to your church where you can have fun…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Are we going to argue or have pretend sex?” Wesley exhaled. “Pretend sex, I guess. What am I doing?” “Sleeping in bed.…

— Tiffany Reisz

“You have the chance right now to accept your son. I’m not talking about ‘tolerating’ him. Tolerance is a slap in the…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Nora stared at the scene she’d just written. She highlighted it and was about to hit Delete when her hotline phone rang.…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Wesley rolled onto his back and Nora collapsed onto his chest. He let out a puff of air as she scrambled into…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Adrift and unmoored, she had tried again and again to throw him a rope to save him from the raging waters. And…

— Tiffany Reisz

“You know I didn't start writing books until after I left Søren. I could barely get out of bed that first month.…

— Tiffany Reisz

“How does my cock feel in you?” “Wonderful. You should keep it in me all night, Mister Thorny. Or is that not…

— Tiffany Reisz

“You’re much more beautiful now than you were back in school, and you were tres jolie back in your school days. No…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Simple game—he’d fill a wineglass with one of his expensive reds and set it on the edge of the table. Then he…

— Tiffany Reisz

“I love you,” she said, not able to go on any longer without him hearing those words, without her saying them. “I…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Eleanor wrapped her arms around aniel's neck as he lowered her feet to the cold floor. She leaned into him and inhaled…

— Tiffany Reisz

“If I'm going to give you forever," she said, raising her chin higher, "I want something in return." "I already offered to…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Once upon a time,” Nora said, as she fluttered a series of kisses over his shoulders that sent every nerve in his…

— Tiffany Reisz

“Love is an open wound that you hope never heals.”

— Tiffany Reisz