Eden Connor Quotes

#1. I'm a man who likes to take control, Cynda, but I don't object to proving I deserve to be in control of a woman's body.

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#2. When you found a woman who wanted to get up close and personal with your inner caveman on a long-term basis, you had to be her everything, because you were demanding that of her. You had to commit to becoming so attuned to every little shade and shift in her moods that she could hide nothing.

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#3. I look into her eyes and a storm looks back. And all I wanna do is stand in the downpour.

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#4. My brain caught up to my emotions. He meant for Colt and Caine to take me drag racing? Oh, hell to the no.

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#5. She longed for a man who'd be just her man, not some player who'd have a bunch of other women on the side. She wanted a man who'd work, not some jerk who was always getting fired because his job description was smaller than his ego. Someone reliable and solid, like her Grandpa Earl had been.

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#6. She needed him to take her. His way seemed right to her. Somehow, his blunt brand of sexuality had always seemed right to her.

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#7. Let you win? I heard somethin' about that chivalry shit, but when I get behind a start line, the only gender I see is Ford or Chevy.

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#8. Because it's not the things we write about that define us. It's the things we fear writing about.

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#9. Who's the informant, Ennis?" He wiggled a battery cable. "Not sure. They're protecting his identity like the Pope protects perverts. Why?

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#10. One fatherless child is revered, but the rest of us are sluts, whores, and faggots? We should all go kill ourselves, right? So we don't taint your delicate sensibilities with the twisted ways we search for love?

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#11. And those fingers just keep on wagging until some gay teenager hangs himself because he can't fight the fucking tornado of hatred whirling around his head, and that ill wind keeps blowing, until over in Kenya, some man lifts a knife and cuts out a young girl's clitoris? It's all connected, Dale.

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#12. She couldn't see an ounce of fat on him. No wonder he strutted around buck naked. He was built like a god. He was more than naked. He was hard. And getting harder by the second.

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#13. I dropped my gaze to the faded denim molded around his ass. God, someone needed to give Wrangler a hug.

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