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1 " Will you ever let me go?” I murmur, remembering our long-ago conversation. His lips twitch in a faint smile. He remembers too. “No,” he replies softly. “Never.” We lie in silence for a few moments, and then he asks quietly, “Do you want me to let you go?” “No, Julian.” I close my eyes, a smile curving my own lips. “Never. "
― Anna Zaires , Keep Me (Twist Me, #2)
2 " Instead of a deluded psycho who thinks he's doing the right thing, my new husband is simply a man without conscience "
3 " How are you, my pet?” he asks, his voice low and intimate, and I feel a hot flush moving over my entire body in response. “I’m fine.” I don’t know what else to say. My butt hurts because you whipped me, but that’s okay because you trained me to enjoy it? Yeah, sure. "
4 " The predator in me likes that. Her fear, her reluctance—they add a certain edge to the whole thing. It makes it that much sweeter to possess her, to feel her curled up in my arms every night. "
5 " The desire to possess her is violent, all-consuming. It’s an obsession that goes beyond a simple sexual need, though my body burns for her. I don’t just want to fuck her; I want to imprint myself on her, to mark her from the inside out, so that she will never belong to any man but me. I want to own her completely. "
6 " I certainly don’t love her. I can’t. Love is for those who are noble and selfless, for people who still have some semblance of a heart. "
7 " It’s only now that I realize that there are degrees of agony. That pain can range from devastating to soul-shattering. "
8 " It’s an obsession that goes beyond a simple sexual need, though my body burns for her. I don’t just want to fuck her; I want to imprint myself on her, to mark her from the inside out, so that she will never belong to any man but me. "
9 " I don’t know how long he fucks me like this—or how many times I come from the battering force of his thrusts. All I know is that by the time he reaches his peak, shuddering over me, I’m hoarse from screaming and so sore that it hurts when he pulls out of me, the wetness of his semen stinging my abraded flesh. "
10 " Le cose che emozionano Julian, il più delle volte, mi fanno venire i brividi. "
11 " Her love may not be freely given, but it’s mine. It will always be mine. "
12 " I love you even though I see you for what you are—even though I know what you’re doing to me. I love you because I’m no longer capable of not loving you… because you’re now part of me, for better or for worse. "