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1 " Whatever demon invented stiletto-heeled boots should roast in hell... "
― Cherise Sinclair , Lean on Me (Masters of the Shadowlands, #4)
2 " She realised she was whimpering. Sir held her closer, his hard grip reassuring. This wasn't a dream; he really was here. "
― Cherise Sinclair , Breaking Free (Masters of the Shadowlands, #3)
3 " Am I your dom, little rabbit?”“Yes.” Her red-brown brows drew together. “What’s wrong?”“Not a thing.” He gave her a faint smile, and his gravelly voice deepened. “I thought I’d tell you we’re getting married next month.”~Nolan and Beth~ "
― Cherise Sinclair , Make Me, Sir (Masters of the Shadowlands, #5)
4 " You spanked me,” she told him.“I did.” He lifted her shoulders high enough to push a wedge pillow under the pad. “And I enjoyed it very much. You have a very spankable ass, no? "
― Cherise Sinclair , To Command and Collar (Masters of the Shadowlands, #6)
5 " She rubbed her cheek on his chest like a sleepy cat. “I like when you hold me.”Dios, she was going to break his heart. “I like when I hold you too. "
6 " You’re so damn big,” she whispered.“Why, thank you cariño,” he said. "
7 " It's a girl thing, trying to change ourselves as if we can change our lives too. "
8 " You see, when you're excited, your body has trouble telling the difference between pain and pleasure. "
― Cherise Sinclair , The Dom's Dungeon
9 " Thus, she had learned a romance book was fiction. A hero who truly cared for the heroine was called a fantasy. "
― Cherise Sinclair , Show Me, Baby (Masters of the Shadowlands #8.5)
10 " He liked to touch, she realized. In bed, he kept his arms around her or a hand on her like now. The way he played with her breasts, or just touched her, or ran his hands over her body, made her feel so...so beautiful, Desirable. "
― Cherise Sinclair , Master of the Mountain (Mountain Masters & Dark Haven, #1)
11 " the only thing men are fast at is sex. "
12 " Feelings are feelings. They don't have dumb or smart labels, "
13 " When something horrible happens, your brain doesn't process the memories right. It stores everything-- sounds, pain, smells, feelings-- all mixed up. It doesn't matter if you believed it or it made sense; it gets stored. "
14 " Marcus stepped behind the bar, saying, “Dan sent me over to assist you and learn how to tend the bar.” Doms could be pain-in-the-ass mother hens. "
15 " MacKensie, much as men don't like to share this fact, we rarely die from not getting off. "
16 " Impertinent submissive,” Raoul snapped, and his dark brown eyes turned mean. “Nothing new for this one. You're doing a lousy job of bringing her to heel, Marcus.”“Bring me to heel? Like I'm a dog?” Without thinking, Gabi instinctively yanked away and snapped out, “Bite me. "
17 " She couldn’t take her eyes from the dancing flame. No, this was so wrong. Candles should be used for meditation…for romance. Or on a birthday cake at least.So where was the cake? The present? The song? As he stepped closer to her—as the damned flame got way too close—she started singing. “Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me…” Marcus paused, looking at her in disbelief. See. I knew he didn’t have a sense of humor. “Happy birthday, dear Gabi”—she lifted her head and blew out the candle—“happy birthday to me. "
18 " God, you’re uptight. Did the aliens maybe forget to remove your anal probe? "
19 " Awww, that's sweet. Nothing says ‘I love you’ like a well-made implement of pain. "
20 " Oh lord and master. High muckety-muck. "
