Black-ops Quote by melissa cutler Download Open image ““We're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue”” — melissa cutler ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Black-ops Contemporary Romance Soldiers Suspense
“We're going balls to the walls, guys. Our sneak and peak just turned inti a hostage rescue.” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“This is the FBI Hostage Negotiations Service. Press one if you wish to surrender. Press two for a getaway car. Press three for a… — Chris Dolley Copy Share Image
“Piece of cake really – Enforcers, crazy psychopath dude with giant laser rail guns, throw in a few bounty hunters, a couple torture experts… — J.J. Snow Copy Share Image
“My hero finally found me in that too-high tower, rescued me from it's cold walls, set me down among free men and bolted. Freedom,… — Liza Palmer Copy Share Image
“It looms before us, an impenetrable wall, trying to crush us, but not yet able to.” — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
“You're going to get us killed." "Well, since you got us kidnapped in the first place, I think it's only fair.” — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“finished our conversation yet.” “We haven’t?” Ben asked, lowering to the bench” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“The ferocity of her passion was what he'd been waiting for night after torturous night. He wanted her to hunger the way he hungered.… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Tonight, after we're done with the bank, we're going to finish this. Somewhere it's just the two of us. But if I keep kissing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“They were opposite in so many ways, but it was the kind of difference that was balancing-her softness with his steel, his instinct and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She wanted his strong, capable hands on her blody and those soft lips locked with hers. She wanted to be held tight and kissed… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Tonight, after we're done with the bank, we're going to finish this. Somewhere it's just the two of us. But if I keep kissing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“The door to the situation room door opened, drawing her attention to a tall, lean man with eyes as sharp as razors. The sound… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share Image
“They were opposite in so many ways, but it was the kind of difference that was balancing-her softness with his steel, his instinct and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Which is your bad shoulder?" His brows knit together. "The left," he said carefully. She slugged him in the right. He staggered. Steadied himself.… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share Image
“What happened?" Wyatt asked Crystal, and stood back so the two of them could come inside out of the oppressive heat. "Why are you… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share Image
“She wanted his strong, capable hands on her blody and those soft lips locked with hers. She wanted to be held tight and kissed… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image