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1 " Five days to get to know Mr. Sensuality... while we're sharing a suite... I'm in sexy hell. "
― N. Michaels , Emerald Eyes
2 " Why do you fight it?" I whisper."Because this is wrong. I lost my head for a moment. I'd blame the alcohol but that would be a lie. "
3 " Don’t hide your tears. I want them. I want it all… I want you. "
4 " I want to wash you. Every. Dirty. Inch. "
5 " Because you’re all hiss, but no claws, "
6 " What was so urgent that you were searching for me so desperately? "
7 " I’ll trash the goddamn bar if that’s what it takes to make you talk to me. I swear I will. I’m not walking away, "
8 " Don’t be ridiculous. You don’t even know him, whereas I know him inside and out. And I can tell you this much, he might fuck your brains out, but he will always, always come back to me. Tonight is an example, he’s here with me and not you, "
9 " Are my buns to your satisfaction?” I smile with a raised eyebrow.“Your buns are my dream come true. "
10 " You don’t understand. I need the separation, "
11 " Keep looking at me like that and I might take you up on that offer. "
12 " You’re doing it again.” he glances at me with a smirk.“Oh, hush. Let me enjoy the view.” I roll my eyes and he chuckles. "
13 " For surprising me. Best surprise ever.” I smile.“I’m glad you think so. Laura might not agree with you. "
14 " Ah, God. You completely unravel me, you break every fucking rule I have, "
15 " Don’t worry, honey. I’ve got my out-of-this-fucking-world boyfriend, remember? "
16 " Is that Mr. sex on legs? "
17 " Why are you evading the question?”“I’m not. It’s just not a conversation I want to have while we’re driving in the crazy streets of Manhattan, "
18 " Mi sto innamorando di te, "
19 " I want you to wear this tonight and nothing more. "
