Clothes Quote by Becca Fitzpatrick

He held me against him gently, as if I was glass - as if I could shatter and fall away from him at any…

— Alexandra Bracken

He’d moved toward me again. His hands released mine and moved to my waist, and I noticed I wasn’t the only one breathing heavily.…

— Richelle Mead

He put his hand on my waist, and my heart began to pound, a rougher rhythm than the music. I held my skirt. Our…

— Gail Carson Levine

He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He…

— Becca Fitzpatrick

We stood back-to-back, blocking and striking in harmony; sometimes it felt like his arms and legs were an extension of me. I could count…

— Ann Aguirre

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.

— Stephenie Meyer

My nails dug into his back, and he trailed his lips down the edge of my chin, down the center of my neck. He…

— Richelle Mead

Still sitting, he reached out and pulled me toward him. We stayed there, looking at each other, his hand still wrapped in my shirt…

— Kelley Armstrong

I'll be honest, I felt an urge to squeeze him like a kitten and that led to the gesture I made. There was nothing…

— Vladimir Putin

When he stared at me he stared into my soul, leaving me weak and under his control. I couldn't shake the feelings that he…

— Sherrice Hodge

I wanted him. I arched my back, fully aware of how vulnerable that made me and that I was giving him an invitation. He…

— Richelle Mead

“During dinner he slid his hand onto my thigh, somehow managing to get under my skirt. His touch sent fiery tingles to my core.…

— Sadie Grubor