Top 74 Avery Flynn Quotes
#1. With an embarrassingly little amount of effort on his part, he twisted the Glock out of her fingers and flung it across the drive...
"Going so soon?" he asked.
"The company isn't to my liking.
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#2. And suddenly, her day turned into the kind that explained why God invented chocolate, comfy pants, and booze.
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#3. I'm going to f*** you long and hard right here in this kitchen.
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#4. Keisha said... I'm going to ride you so hard you might regret seeking shelter here.
Gabe replied... IF you don't, I'm gonna need to go back out and throw myself into a snowbank just to cool off
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#5. I'm not the kind of girl who ends up with the good guy. I'm the crime boss's daughter.
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#6. Nobody fucks with my girl."
Life snapped back into her mahogany-colored eyes. "I'm not your girl."
"But you will be.
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#7. Things so seldom go exactly the way we plan.
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#8. Who's going to fuck with a six-foot-six ripped dude in black leather pants, tats covering both arms and a perma-snarl?
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#9. saying Daphne was a worrywart was like saying soccer players' legs were a thing of jaw-dropping, panty-melting goodness. It was just a fact of life.
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#10. He smiled. "You didn't think we were going to follow orders from a psychopath and run scared, did you?
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#11. hot, dirty, and multi-orgasmic kind. "Cavolo,
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#12. I'm trying to picture you growing up with sisters."
"I can do a double French braid in less than three minutes and I've bought more tampons than a thirty-one-year-old man should ever admit to.
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#13. Gotta love it when a plan comes together...
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#14. He'd started falling for her the moment she walked into Devil's Dip Gym. She'd KO'd him and there was no going back.
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#15. Predatory. Dangerous. Confident. God, the man was her crack and her kryptonite wrapped up together in one muscular package.
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#16. Tits and ass and class - that's how you land a man with money, Tamara Anne. You've got two and can fake the last one.
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#17. The time for playing with zippers is over.
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#18. Her skin glowed in dawn's soft light sneaking in through curtains, and she stretched her arms up toward the ceiling in a move that elongated everything above her waist and below his belt.
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#19. I promise it'll only hurt half as much as I wish it would." The words came out as smooth and sweet as if she'd just told him that mint chocolate chip was the best flavor ice cream ever.
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#20. This was their game. The back and forth of demands and dominance that made her slick with desire.
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#21. Why don't you let me get a good look at what I'm working with." She sank to her knees, sliding one palm across his length, the barrier of his pants practically nonexistent at the heat of her touch. "Oh, I'm going to need to look at this up close.
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#22. ...Because I have a a serious medical condition. Gabe shook his head ruefully. It's called foot-in-mouth disease.
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#23. Trust me, darlin', I've got skills for every room in the house.
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#24. In her career, she'd closed multi-million dollar deals without a hint of nerves. Now she needed a jumbo-sized bottle of antacids just to get out of her car. Or a double shot of whiskey. God, she was losing it.
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#25. I was wrong." Taz whispered against her soft skin as he tried to process what in the hell was going on with him. "It's not me that's dangerous, it's you.
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#26. Thank God he wasn't in full uniform or her panties might have melted.
Who was she kidding? The strap of silk covering the good china was already toast just looking at him in his form-fitting jeans and a black polo with the Salvation Police Department logo.
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#27. Everything is going to be okay, Princess Eloise," he whispered against her ear. "I promise."
But it wouldn't. She knew better than to ever trust a man who promised happy endings in the middle of a kidnapping.
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#28. With deliberate slowness, he trailed a finger from the inside of her calf to the middle of her inner thigh. "Don't you dare move."
"You're so bossy."
"My bed, my rules.
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#29. You are nothing but trouble."
"Maybe you need some of that in your life.
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#30. I'm not an easy man, not even for forty-eight hours."
Keeping her gaze locked on his face, she stroked the hard outline of his dick with the tip of her fingernail. "Good thing I like things hard.
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#31. She hadn't just drunk the Salvation Kool-Aid - she'd started to brew her own.
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#32. I'm just an asshole Marine...I'm not the kind of guy people like you should depend on.
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#33. West Virginia had the Hatfield and the McCoys. Shakespeare had the Capulets and the Montagues. Salvation had the Martins and the Sweets.
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#34. You work with B-Squad."
He nodded. "On a come-and-go basis as a freelancer."
"Why's that?" From the number of B-Squad clients she'd had to turn away in the past month, Tamara knew the team could use another member.
"I've been told I don't play well with others.
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#35. Sweetling, I'm not going anywhere except upstairs, where I'm going to make love to you till you pass out happy.
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#36. As asinine as it was, he'd gone and done the one thing he swore to himself he would never do, especially not with her. He'd fallen for the girl he could never have.
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#37. Make your introductions and you're welcome to wander off with any of the women watching you like you're the last piece of chocolate on the first day of their period.
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#38. God, she was killing him, and he'd never been so happy about the possibility of death.
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#39. I've been practicing serial monogamy with one loser after another since I was eighteen. You can't deny I'm an asshole magnet.
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#40. Her gaze shifted from him to Keir and back again, a smile curling one end of her tantalizing lips. "So you're the brotherhood of the fighting toilet cleaners?
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#41. She pushed a finger against his shoulder, pushing him so he was flat on his back on the bed. "Now behave yourself and I'll show you how much fun I can be.
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#42. It. May. Not. Be Fair. But. It. Can. Be. Good.
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#43. Pride filled him. He'd put that soft look in her eye, the purr in her voice, and given her loose limbed ease.
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#44. I'm pigheaded, grouchy and I say the wrong things at the worst time. Basically, I'm an asshole - but I'm your asshole.
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#45. You are nothing but trouble."
If he'd meant to censure her, then he had the wrong girl. Trouble wasn't a dirty word when you were a Sweet.
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#46. Time for a showdown with her mutinous brewmaster. She'd tried nice. She'd tried all business. She'd tried cajoling. Now, it was time to try bitch with big brass balls.
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#47. He'd been going out with his right hand for so long they were practically common law spouses.
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#48. So tell me, Tamara darlin', what other needs can I help you take care of?
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#50. I'll be damned. Miranda Sweet, is it you or is my glaucoma acting up again?" Ruby Sue sat her glass down on the Formica countertop with a clank. "You always did know how to make an entrance. Who do you think you are, the Queen of England?
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#51. I'm always glad to help." His grin was as quick and easy as it was devastating to her panties. "What can I say? I'm a real dick that way.
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#52. Not Mr. Rasmussen. Call me Dom. I really think we should be on a first-name basis, since you know that I strip off my suit every night and get into bed wearing nothing at all.".
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#53. The Sweets rarely set foot on the avenues. They'd always lived on the street-side of town, where duct tape held everything together and WD-40 stopped the squeaks.
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#54. Darlin', you are all female but not in the least little bit weak.
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#55. I know for a fact you get all hot and bothered for cocky Texans with big trucks."
"Is that what I like to be big?"
"You know it, darlin'." He dipped his head lower wanting - needing - to touch her.
"You never know. I might just surprise you.
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#56. This was going to be like hunting black cats at midnight on a moonless night.
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#57. So invite me in."
Now that way lay trouble. "What are you, a vampire that needs an invitation?"
"Worse. I'm a Sweet.
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#58. Being this close to him was like sitting under a hotness heat lamp. In the desert. At high noon.
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#59. It's a small closet."...
"It's a walk-in the size of Rhode Island," he teased...
"Isn't that just like a man to exaggerate the size of something?
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#60. Growing up surrounded by thieves and murderers, she'd had enough of that whatever-it-takes-to-win mindset to last a billion lifetimes. All she wanted was a little slice of truth, somewhere peaceful to lay her head, and the knowledge that the people she loved were safe from Rolf's vindictive reach.
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#61. Beauty, brains and a brazen attitude, she was everything he'd never realized he was looking for until he'd found her.
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#62. I don't want to want you, and this doesn't change anything. I still hate your guts."
"Liar.
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#63. Just remember your dick is mine to ride, your body is mine to taste, and your mouth is mine to tease, tempt, and enjoy. I'm not easy, either."
"No queen should be.
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#64. The man had a smart mouth, a hard body, and questionable motives. In short, he was exactly what made her panties melt.
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#65. Together they needed to figure out how to find the real killer who carried out the hit, clear Dea's name, and shove Diamond Tommy back into the shadows.
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#66. Kitten..." Whip quick, he grasped her waist and lifted her up so she fit snugly against his hard cock. "I know you love me best naked.
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#68. She'd taken his heart and his virginity and left him more bitter than sweet.
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#69. She dropped her head, touching his forehead with hers, and rolled her hips, not bothering or not able to keep quiet her sweet little mewl of pleasure. Her heat seeped into him, trapping him in the moment...
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#70. The kiss turned Liam dumb. Stone-cold, the-world-could-blow-up-around-him-and-he-wouldn't-care stupid.
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#71. Bianca knew how to surround herself with some dangerous-looking, well-built studs - each of whom had an ass you could bounce a quarter off of and get back perfect change.
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#72. His long fingers curled around the back of her lace thong, pulling the material taut against her wet fold. "I'm a big guy, and you know I always deliver.
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#73. I'll only push you to your limit, and then I'll nudge you the rest of the way into blissful oblivion.
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#74. She had Jessica Rabbit's curves and full lips that made him wish he was a tube of ChapStick.
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