Quote by Bobby Adair Download Open image ““Shit,” hissed past her lips. I couldn’t believe it. “Fucking Freitag.”” — Bobby Adair ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.4 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I’m surprised she hasn’t started cursing yet from hearing me.” “Oh, but she has,” Vincent said. “I overheard her.” Carmine turned to Haven. “What did you say?” She didn’t respond, and he sighed. “Come on, you can say it. Was it fuck? Because I say fuck a lot. Motherfucker? Shit? Asshole?” “I think that’s plenty,” Vincent said, pinching the bridge… — J.M. Darhower Copy Share
“Okay, well . . . yeah, I didn’t really say “Shut the fuck up,” because I honestly don’t cuss. But I wanted to. I think, in reality,… — Andrew Smith Copy Share Image
“thank fuck, we found her! I thought for sure she was hiding in the men’s bathroom again!” As she let them lead her away,… — K.F. Breene Copy Share Image
“A jolt of rage now forced him into her face, their noses almost touching. At once she was the one pulling back. “Is this… — Cynthia Wicklund Copy Share Image
“Come,” he coaxed, “tell me a murderous, wicked thought.” She scowled at her shoe. “I have wanted to strangle my papa,” she muttered. “Egad!… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“Shtting fucking hell! I slap my hand over my lips to stop my mental explicit language from falling out of my mouth.” — Jodi Ellen Malpas Copy Share Image
“Holy crap…” Regan whispered, awed and sick and proud at the same time. “She punched it in the face.” — RoAnna Sylver Copy Share Image
“She told me not to even try. Said you were... as frigid as a nun and as cold as ice.” That one actually stung.” — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“I shrieked incoherent, made up swear words as the pain stopped messing bent me over, and made me its bitch” — Nicole Peeler Copy Share Image
“Oh, she took a swing, I threatened to shoot her…typical girl stuff.” “Holy shit.” He stared at her in absolute awe. “You gotta be fucking with me.” She put her hands on her hips. “Well, that’s what it was going to take, right? You couldn’t very well rough her up or threaten her—that would be frowned upon. Me, however… I… — Cherrie Lynn Copy Share
“What do you want to trust me with tonight?" A sigh escaped forcefully, waving the white flag that I was a melted, scorched woman… — Shelly Crane Copy Share Image
“The upper middle-class cracker neighborhood ignored me, focused instead on its own pockets of human chaos. Four” — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“Once people get beliefs into their heads, it’s fucking hard to change their minds, no matter how many facts come knocking on the door.… — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“The shop was a monument to uninhibited human depravity, the kind that scars souls with permanent shadows. I” — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“Sure, shit happens we can’t control, but that’s exactly what it is: shit you can’t control. You can’t control what it is, or sometimes… — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“made his words something of a Rorschach test, and I might be reading too many of my own emotions into it. ” — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“I went into the living room and looked down at my mother’s torn body and shook my head. It was surreal. I guess some… — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“I’m your nightmare.” I loved that thought. It tantalized me with its power.” — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
“gazed blankly at nothing in particular. I knew that look. They were the Russells of the group.” — Bobby Adair Copy Share Image
