Erotic-romance Quote by Jeana E. Mann

“They found him late that night. He was floating head-down in the benjo, the long, deep trench of rain-churned shit that served as the…

— Richard Flanagan

“The man was dangerous to the senses. Her eyes feasted on his sculpted muscles, her ears listened to his laughter as he joked with…

— Mila Rossi

“This time he was underwater, running, feet sinking deeper and deeper into the seabed. The surface was within reach if he raised his arms,…

— Flip by Martyn Bedford

“It was a strange staging for death, for the woman on the high bed was dying. Slowly, fighting every inch of the way with…

— John Buchan

“Punctured, utterly deflated, he dropped into a chair and, covering his face with his hands, began to weep. A few minutes later, however, he…

— Aldous Huxley

“A surge of emotion washed over him, took him under. He was helpless against it, flailing, gasping for air. Drowning in her.”

— Hanna Martine

“He was taking a leap here, negotiating with a crackhead, under the table, in a dark cantina. The courage etched on his face came…

— Laura Anderson Kurk

“When I lost you, it was as if all the solid ground dissolved from under my feet. Look at me; I'm a half-drowned man…

— Henrik Ibsen

“He dragged her to him, and she, being equally focused on attaching her mouth to his, lost her balance. Stepping in for the save,…

— Erin Kellison

“She suddenly felt herself gasping for air, as if she’d momentarily forgotten how to breathe. She rocked back in her chair and nearly fell…

— Joe DeRouen

“And there he was, dead. He had finally succumbed to the exhaustion, no longer could he tread the waters of the sea inside him,…

— Cody Edward Lee Miller

“He washed up on a desert island, where he incurred the most remarkable series of mishaps that somehow kept turning out for the best.…

— David Bromige