Quote by Sylvia Day Download Open image ““I made you all wet.”” — Sylvia Day ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Did I make you this wet?” he asks, just as he smoothes two fingers all the way down to dip right into me. My… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I’ve never been so jealous of water before.” His fingers slid over my skin. “How it can touch you everywhere— all at once.” — Tara Sue Me Copy Share Image
“And by the way, I enjoyed your pool very much. It's a shame you'll never get me that wet.” — Angela Graham Copy Share Image
“The world made me cold. You made me water. One day we'll be clouds.” — pleasefindthis Copy Share Image
“I’m all right now,” I said, “but leave me alone. I’m going down to the river to bathe.” I took seven steps, and then… — Roger Zelazny Copy Share Image
“See, that wasn't so bad!" I grin as we tread water. Eventually he smirks at me, obviously relieved. "No, I guess it wasn't. Except… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
There are millions of people who think that romance isn't real writing. But the only person who can make you real, make your books… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“Eva," she said exasperated. "You should've established a personal style by now-and it shouldn't be sweats!" Monica, Eva Tramell's mother, in "Reflected in You” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young? — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“I don't know what the fuck you think you're doing, ace, but this Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde shit ain't cutting it with me.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
I love digital books. And I actually started digital-first publishing back in 2005. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You're the greatest risk I've ever taken. And the greatest reward. -- Gideon to Eva” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“You're so brave, Eva. So strong and honest. You're a miracle. My miracle.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its place and… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything. — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
