Quote by Ruthie Knox Download Open image ““I'll make sure you're ready," he said gently. "And then I'm gonna make you beg me.”” — Ruthie Knox ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Took you long enough to beg me,” he says. “You were waiting for me to beg?” He smirks victoriously. “You’re good at it, baby.… — Franca Storm Copy Share Image
“If you're not ready I won't force you. But I'm going to spend the entire summer helping you come to the realization that you… — Adriane Leigh Copy Share Image
“I would do anything for you, lass. You only have but to ask. Sleep now, and we will leave soon." "I am...ready for more,"… — Terry Spear Copy Share Image
“You'll never be ready. Ask yourself instead: "are you willing?".” — Keep going after your dreams MotivationGrid Copy Share Image
“I'm waiting for you to fucking demand it of me. I don't want you to ask, and I sure as hell don't want you… — Sawyer Bennett Copy Share Image
“I can wait until you’re ready, just as long as you know you’re mine.” — Kelly Walker Copy Share Image
“You ready?” I asked. He nodded, and I slipped the tip in past his lips.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“ Please ." I touched his shoulder and he swung around like I'd hit him. "I'm begging you." "That's not begging. That's commanding with… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Mr. Towers, you are going to have to beg for that.” He lets out a loud chuckle, “Beg?” “Oh, Ms Austen, just wait for… — Adler and Holt Copy Share Image
“Don't you get it? You don't have to beg me for anything. I'm already yours.” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“I need you,” he said against her mouth. “What’re you waiting for?” she replied.” — Lizzy Ford Copy Share Image
“Nice?” he said fiercely. “Nice is a lemonade stand.” He withdrew and thrust deep. “Nice is a picnic on the lawn. This is not—… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“After I left here on Saturday, I decided never to see you again.” He was sliding the frittata under the broiler, so she could… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Was that some kind of romantic declaration, disguised as a filthy pirate sex offer?” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Have you ever been with a man who d-did those things to you?” His voice had turned husky and dark. “Talked dirty to you?… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“The smile widened, and she decided it ought to be classified as a misdemeanor. Grinning with Intent to Discombobulate.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I can’t think of anything but every wrong thing I’ve ever done.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“I thought you didn’t sit,” she said. The dimple appeared. “The way I’ve worked it out, this is the closest thing to a first… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“I promise you, whatever we are together, it's not a mistake. It's too good to be a mistake.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Nev was the man in the parlor and the painter in his studio, the banker and the rugby player. The boyfriend who bought her… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“Just dinner,” Ben said. “And not some kind of perverted thing where I clock you on the head when your back is turned and… — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
“I’ve reformed. The kissing is sort of a holdover.” “Don’t reform. I like you bad.” — Ruthie Knox Copy Share Image
