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1 " Baby-girl, I take everything you say seriously, you’ll get to know that in time. I don’t fuck around with what I want. I’ll always be honest with you. And seriously—It makes me hard as stone to know you’d rely on me for everything. "
― V. Theia , Manhattan Sugar (From Manhattan #1)
2 " She had no idea I’d belonged to her minutes after meeting her. Body, heart and everything that came with it. "
3 " Don’t get all sugar daddy on me.” “Why not? You enjoy it. "
4 " I didn’t believe in instant anything, I believed hard work and dedication got you anything, but this girl was changing all my rules. I was seeing in colors of instant-everything. "
5 " There’s nothing I wanted more than to introduce her to my immortal erection and have her squeeze it the same way she held the white porcelain mug. "
6 " God, his voice. It was bottomless and rich. His voice was hot chocolate with a triple squirt of fresh cream. It’s a voice that would go directly to a woman's hips. "
7 " Fuck. I knew once I kissed you I’d be done. You’ve wrecked me, India. "
8 " Loving Gray fell into place as easy as taking my next breath. He’s my heaven. He’s love and he’s safety. "
9 " I always thought true love was an unrealistic dream. An unreachable goal made by movies and books. Turns out, I was just waiting for Gray Ellison to teach me his sweet way of loving. "
10 " Hurry, baby-girl,” his voice seduced over me, flames licking through every syllable as they left his husky throat, and I wondered if my wobbly legs would even carry me inside. “Or I won’t control myself if I take you down on this hard-concrete floor and show you just how desperate a man can be when he mounts behind his woman for the first time. "
11 " India was the love of my life before I even knew her. "
12 " Loving him sneaked up on me one tentative step at a time and then a bouncing rush and I was the lucky one who got to love him. I get to love this man every day of my life.It’s an all-consuming love filling every crevice and it’s meant to be that way. I’ve discovered with every opened lock within me that I wasn’t made for half measures, or maybe I’m just not made to be half of anything with Gray. He makes me want to jump in the puddle of love with both my feet. Not only that, I craved it, hungered for the love he showered me with. Our love opened me to new feelings. Like we’ve built mansions on top of clouds with bells and whistles loud enough to drown out the world.Because in the end isn’t that what transcendent love does? It blocked out the world and lets you experience your heartbeats for the first time. "
13 " I don’t know much about destiny, if it even existed. But I felt the truth of my beating heart that Gray and I were inevitable. Now. Last week. Last year.He was my end game and I was his. "
14 " Knowing India was only in the next bedroom to mine had given me some lucid dreams where I made her scream and then held her on my lap while she curled around me and batted her lashes with that minxy little smile and I gave her anything she wanted. "
15 " To give her everything she needed financially, emotionally … sexually? To see that her appetites and worries were tied up in red bows and presented to her so all she ever needed to think about was what she wanted next from me. Not gonna lie. That shit fired a hole through my belly and bred like a disease. "
16 " I don’t think our sugar daddy contract included kinky blindfolds.” A palm came to my butt and he squeezed, mouth near my ear. “Say kinky again, and I’ll fuck you against this wall.” He warned, kissing the side of my neck and for a second … a crazy fucking second, I was going to tell him yes please. "
17 " Gray-son…give me a promise.” “I promise I’m yours. Forever. "
18 " Oh, Jesus. Please.” “This is what you needed. My fingers owning this pussy, destroying it, my dirty girl.” On and on he did just that until I was a writhing mess sopping in his hand. “Who does this pussy belong to?” “You.” “Who does this heart belong to?” He covered my chest, his large palm feeling how the heart in question pounded out of control. “My Grayson’s heart. "
19 " When you hurt, I hurt. I fix things for my girl because I’m programmed to heal my heart, India. You are my heart. When you don’t tell me what hurts, how can I make it better? "
20 " Now the thing is. I’m not a spoiled brat. I would have needed a charmed life to qualify, and we all know I didn’t. But damn if I didn’t want to throw my fucking tiara and stomp my foot and yell I didn’t want to go to bed, I wanted to be fucked with the promise of all the heated stares he’d given me tonight. "