Quote by S.T. Bende Download Open image ““I should have been offended he was using me, but he was just so good looking,”” — S.T. Bende ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The way he looks at me, all serious and attentive, was more flattering than any compliment I'd ever had” — Hester Browne Copy Share Image
“Maybe that was why he bothered me so much-I didn't want to accept that someone so lovely could really be that ugly.” — Kelley R. Martin Copy Share Image
“What offended you this time? His charming manner? His too broad smile? His well-groomed appearance?" "I don't like him," she said with her usual… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“He looked so beautiful, and it pissed me off that he could look so beautiful when he was so ugly.” — Nashoda Rose Copy Share Image
“I thought that it was 'cause I deserved the best and he's out there. He's just with all the wrong women. And let me… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Yes, he was that good looking. Take-your-breath-away good looking. Want-to-strip-your-body-naked-and-let-him-devour-you-alive good looking. Certified-eye-candy good looking.” — Gail McHugh Copy Share Image
“He wasn’t certain if it was extremely cute or appallingly ugly, and it bothered him that it managed to be both.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Are you threatening me?” He looked completely outraged at such a thing. “You bet your incredibly attractive and probably hard enough to bounce a… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
“It took all my concentration not to get an erection now that he was being mean to me again. He was really fucking sexy… — Nicole Castle Copy Share Image
“This time, his smile widened into a full-fledged, wicked grin that made him almost devilishly handsome. I looked away, not wanting my thoughts to… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Probably hadn’t gotten a good enough look to recognize his face, not that his scarred mug was anything special to” — Elisabeth Naughton Copy Share Image
“I glanced over my shoulder and saw him standing in the doorway of the hall, staring right at me. It was the boorish Viking.” — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
“A shock of tousled, blond hair rested atop an exquisitely-sculpted face. He had eyes as blue as a cloudless sky, cheekbones as chiseled as… — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
“Oops. My cheeks flushed as I looked down, now seeing the bold letters painted on the street, directing me to LOOK RIGHT. Oh well,… — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
“He dropped to one knee and drew in an uneven breath. The corner of his mouth twitched in a nervous half-smile, and he rubbed… — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
“Although Mormor had done her darndest to raise a lady, right then I was entertaining some very unladylike thoughts.” — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
“You know, I had a course with him last semester. It turned out to be my favorite subject.” “Oh? What subject?” “Don’t recall,” she… — S.T. Bende Copy Share Image
