Quotes About Emotion

I won't lie. I want to beat the hell out of any man who's had you—you'd be smart to keep them the hell away from me—but nothing in your past can change how I feel about you. And God knows I'm no saint.

My eyes stung as they always did whenever I saw Cary happy. Dr. Travis was the closest thing to a father that he had and I knew how much Cary loved him.

You can say that to me after the flight over? he snapped. You fucking own me, Eva. I'll be damned if I don't own you back.

The kiss he gave her was fierce and passionate, relaying so much more than lust and desire. She clung to him, soaking up the flood of emotion from a man known for his reserve and austerity. This was why she could blossom for him, why she felt fearless and audacious. They were so much alike in that way, their still waters running deeper than most.

I threw my head back and screamed bloody murder, completely fed up with everyone in my life.

He could say with his body what he couldn't with words, and my lust for him was how I proved my faith in us, something he needed to feel connected to me.

You're the greatest risk I've ever taken. And the greatest reward. -- Gideon to Eva

Alistair caught her face in his hands, urging her to lean back and meet his gaze directly. "Jess." She stilled, registering the somberness in his tone. Angling his head, he pressed his lips lightly to hers and breathed the words "I love you.

I love you, Maria. More than my life." His smile was bittersweet. "Today I believed I loved you as much as I was able. Now, however, I love you many times more than that.

Connor: That was hot. Stacey: Hmm? Connor: Feeling you watching me.

I was his weakness, when all I wanted was to be his strength

People get over love. They can live without it, they can move on. Love can be lost and found again. But that won't happen for me. I won't survive you.

there were indeed some shades of pleasure that could be colored only by another hand

murmured, reminding me of the time I'd sung the Sara Bareilles anthem

I was dying to see how the rest of the night would go, how many more sides of Gideon I'd get to discover. Because I loved this side of the man as much as I loved the powerful businessman in the suit and the dominant lover in my bed and the broken child who couldn't hide his tears and the tender partner who held me when I cried.

was unique to him; a woman apart from his others in every way. I wished that could be enough to kill my jealousy.

Because I want to fuck you, Eva. I need to know what's standing in my way, if anything.

Your promised me a round of angry sex." He hummed softly, with obvious relish. "I'm waiting for it baby." "Not sure you want your dick anywhere near my teeth while I'm feeling this way about you.

People get over love. They can live without it, they can move on. Love can be lost and found again. But that won't happen for me. I won't survive you, Eva.

Gia. Jax caught my upper arm as I moved to pass him. I've got this. Don't stress. Easy for you to say. I told him, my chin lifting. You don't have anything on the line. His jaw tightened. I love you. I've got everything on the line.

Think with your other brain

I smiled, feeling dazed and high.

How could I give so much of myself to someone and then let that person go?

he knew damn well that no one could possibly love her as completely as he once had. Even the man he was today was incapable of that depth of emotion and connection. She'd killed the innocence in him that had made it possible to love a woman without any thought of self-preservation. He'd been wide open when she cut his heart out and scars had formed, creating a thick shield that he couldn't get past and no woman could get through.