Quote by Sloane Kennedy Download Open image ““He leaned over and whispered, “His hair is starting to grow back,” into my ear. My”” — Sloane Kennedy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
He leaned down and whispered to me: No matter how thin you get, no matter how short you cut your hair, it's still going… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
“I stroke his hair and repeat the words of comfort he whispered to me the last time we were together. "Shhh," I say. "I'm… — Susan Ee Copy Share Image
“When he speaks into my hair, it is barely a whisper. 'Willow, it's never too late. And there's always a way to begin again.” — Autumn Doughton Copy Share Image
“Something about the way his dark-blond hair curled around his ears made her want to touch it. Foolish thought.” — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He bent his head and brushed my lips with his. His hair spilled against my forehead, sleek and startling. Shock held me immobile, shock—and… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“He raised his hand automatically and tried to make his hair lie flat. “You’re fighting a losing battle there, dear,” said his mirror in… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“What do you think of my hair?” It’s heaven. “It’s fine.” “You don’t like it.” He shrugs again. “I liked it long.” For half… — Kristen Proby Copy Share Image
“When he sensed she was too far gone to pull back, he released his hold on her hair and she rested her forehead on… — Ivory Quinn Copy Share Image
“How long your hair has grown. You could strangle a man in it.” — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
“I liked that he had hair that was growing without a plan. A grin that came out of nowhere and left the same way.” — Cath Crowley Copy Share Image
“I think we killed Beck, though,” Quinn said when I released his mouth. “Beck,” I murmured. Beck said something into the bedding that I… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Am I hurting you?” I asked worriedly. He shook his head violently. “I can’t wait anymore,” he managed to get out and then his… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Fuck,” Quinn hissed as his body opened up for me. He was lying over Beck’s back, his tanned skin dark against our young lover’s… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Dante?” “Yeah?” I called as I began wiping my hands on a towel since I knew what Magnus wanted. “Matty wants to say hi.”… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I’d suspected as much, though I wasn’t sure if Memphis was going to go for that. While it had been almost a week since… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I nodded. I risked a glance at Pops and then looked at my dad. “We…we’re hoping to have what Uncle Ren, Uncle Declan and… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“But as the day went on and Cole hadn’t returned, I’d sensed the same worry in him that was going through me. It was… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Thirteen,” Dante murmured and I closed my eyes because I knew what was coming next. “I” — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“He closed his good eye and searched his mind for an image of Luke and a ripple of pleasure went through him as he… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I would never get used to how gorgeous he was or the effect he had on me besides just intimidating the hell out of… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I went for Brody only because he was closer. It took just two strides to reach him and my mouth was on his before… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Do you ever play with yourself here?” I heard Hawke ask as he pressed against me again and flicked his finger over my hole.… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
