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1 " Can I borrow a cup of sugar?”Her smile grows mischievous. “Is that a euphemism? Please say yes. "
― Sarina Bowen , Man Cuffed (Man Hands #4)
2 " Are you going to read it?” I ask. “Or just stand there making me sexually frustrated. "
3 " I hear him moving about in his apartment. He sighs, and even that is sexy. It’s a warm night, so naturally I hear him step outside to take in the breeze.“You peeping over here at me, Copper?” I call out.He peeks over the divider, all cute-like. “That depends. Are you topless?” He asks this somewhat hopefully. "
4 " I lift my chin and let myself stare into his eyes. “One of these days it’s all going to catch up with you.”“Not today, though,” he rasps, nailing the line, then trapping my hips against his, pinning me in place. It’s like the erotic version of the Star Wars trash compactor scene.Don’t judge my metaphors. It’s a classic "
5 " What do you want, Mac?” ...“You,” he whispers. “Just you.”“For what?” I’m so confused right now.“For everything. "
6 " There have to be men in the world with good hearts and dirty minds. There just have to be. "
7 " You know why there’s so many bubbles in champagne?” “Why is that?” I ask, sorta genuinely curious. “To lift you up. "
8 " You make me crazy. You’re a whole lot of trouble. You challenge me. You kick my ass. And I’m so fucking hungry for you right now my cock is about to rip out of my pants. "