Sang Ass Quote by Sloane Crosley

“Speaking of jeans, good Lord, the man’s ass was a bona fide work of art. As he strode toward the nearby counter to place…

— Tessa Bailey

“Good, because did you see his ass in those jeans tonight? Seriously, I would gladly go to jail just to hump his leg.”

— Aly Martinez

“How could something called 'The Breath of the Ass' help but bring trouble?”

— Anonymous

“She swept away, putting an extra kink into her walk. I would not have thought that a woman with an ass that bony could…

— Ilona Andrews

“How could someone with a bloody rag around their arm look that confident? Because he could sing someone to death?”

— Kim Harrison

“there were no bones in his body, only tunes, and no blood, but poetry.”

— Robin McKinley

“Since your ass is my ass, I protect that ass”

— Kristen Ashley

“The satisfying sound of bone giving way, as well as his outraged cry, made the you-had-it-coming-asshole angles sing.”

— J.A. Saare

“Kiss the fattest part of my ass”

— Jen Lancaster

“I walked in front of him, stopped, bent over, pulled down my pants, and said, “Did I just catch you looking at my ass?”

— Jarod Kintz

“Oh, look at that.” Her hips had an extra sway to them. “Even her ass looks like a bitch.”

— Tijan

“singing has to come from the inside, and i don’t have anything left inside.’ ‘really? How did that happen?’ ‘it all just drained out.”

— Francine Rivers