Top 49 Sibylla Matilde Quotes
#2. I wanted to forget you, too," Sage said morosely. "Even now, I still do. With you right here in front of me. Even after last night. It still hurts to think about when you left. How it felt to be so alone. How much I don't want to care about you anymore.
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#4. I love to see your eyes sparkle like they do when you get all feisty. The flush in your cheeks." His voice lowered. "The way you draw in a deep breath and it pushes your tits out so beautifully. You're incredibly sexy when you're mad.
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#5. ...if you care - at all - you need to think long and hard about how you spend the rest of your time here. Don't fuck up my girl.
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#6. Zeus was kind of a sneaky bastard and was always morphing into other creatures to get it on with the ladies...
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#7. ...he'd become the star on the horizon that had gently kept her centered. The warm comfort in a storm. The fragment of kindness in what had been for so long an unkind world...
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#8. I was a fuckhead for suggesting it, but I wasn't quite ready to leave her all alone yet. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I just wanted a little more time while she sorta kinda needed me.
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#9. How did it feel, Fliss? Knowing I was watching that little tosser taste you? Knowing I was watching when you wrapped your lips around the that Sam bloke's cock?
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#10. Really, 1969, huh?" she said with a devious smile, and then murmured, "Good year.
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#12. There's only one woman in this town that has kept me awake at night.
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#13. In all the time I'd known her, I'd hardly touched her. But her hand on mine felt so right and real, so powerful in its own weird way. It didn't make sense to me why this one girl affected me like that.
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#15. We were nothing special. We were never meant to last. We're friends, remember? Nothing more.
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#16. I wanted to cry. I wanted to hide. I wanted to drink. I wanted to... wrap my arms around him and never let go. My pulse felt erratic, and my thoughts jumbled around in my brain. I felt like a hyperactive, bipolar schizophrenic on crack.
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#17. A part of him that was still lost in the mountains around Snowcreek, Montana.
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#18. Gotta concentrate, honey," he smiled, then glanced at her with a wink. "And you looking at me the way you're looking at me really is not helping.
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#19. Her hands closed over his cock, gripping tightly as he pressed her up against the copy machine.
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#20. Rhys?" Shea murmured again against his lips.
"Yeah, sweetheart?" he asked back.
"When we get there - when you fuck me," she pulled hard on his tie, "I want you to wear the suit.
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#21. Michelle, who was never one to mope around and mince words, had told her to 'take a concrete pill and harden the fuck up' because nobody had it easy.
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#22. You're mine right now, Shea," he gruffly uttered. "You don't get to think about being away from me, not yet.
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#24. Don't be scared, buddy. Clowns are scary...Rhys, not so much.
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#25. He wanted her. Sweet Jesus, he wanted her. But he had realized in that very moment that he wanted her whole even more.
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#26. Fuck, honey. You taste so good. We taste so good together...
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#27. He told me I was breathtaking. He told me I was brave. He told me I was his.
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#28. I'll fight for you, even if it means fighting you for you.
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#30. ...she had developed such a quiet comfort in his presence, like all the hurt of the world couldn't touch her. Yet, every once in a while, that comfort would switch to an ache for something more. Right now, that ache was intense and pounding.
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#31. Besides," Shea continued, ignoring his words and trying hard not to feel what he was making her feel, "you don't want me either. Not really. You're just intrigued because I'm the only set of ovaries in town that doesn't flutter my eyelashes at you and giggle incessantly." ~ Shea
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#32. She'd never felt the stirrings of passion he brought out of her. She'd never felt as though she were bursting into pieces, a super nova shattering with light. She would relish this time because who knew when - if - she would ever feel this way again.
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#33. Well, it would appear it wasn't a lack of sex that made you so grouchy before.
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#34. And I did everything I could to get over the nagging emptiness that took over every time I thought of Felicity Williams.
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#35. Reality doesn't get to intrude yet. Right now, it's just my body and yours.
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#36. Rhys looked over at her with a naughty grin. "I lied, sweetheart. Completely and totally. You are all fired up and hot as fucking hell. There's no way I'm just going to drop you off and leave right now. Your ass is mine.
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#37. There was a time I would have totally agreed with this," she said softly. "You can be a real wanker sometimes.
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#38. The crunch of tires in the deep snow outside could be heard through the heavy cabin walls, and she followed Wolfie to see who was there. Rhys.
Shit.
Yay.
No, shit.
Really.....shit.
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#39. As her eyes drifted closed and sleep overcame her, she saw Ronin in the stars. A warrior. A saint. A savior.
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#40. This is Ireland, Fliss. We've got about every type of potato dish in existence. We've got hash browns.
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#42. As Rhys closed his eyes, he saw those stunning hazel eyes, those full lips, that long tumble of dark, coppery curls, and, last but not least, that tight little body that made his fingers itch to touch her.
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#43. Here, honey," he said quietly, handing her the panties he'd untangled from her dress. "I'll be good, but it might not be a bad idea to put these back on.
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#44. Ronin had tried desperately to be smart about it all. He really, really tried. He knew she was absolutely plowed. He knew she would probably hate him in the morning. He knew with every fiber of his should that giving into the passion she evoked was a bad idea.
But good God, he wanted her.
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#45. Always hoping that, if I got drunk enough or stoned enough, I could numb that part of my soul that ached for Fliss as well.
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#46. ...he softly touched his lips to hers. Sweetly. Innocently.
"Ronin," she drew in a short, stilted breath. The ache in her body was reaching a tortuous level.
"I know. I'm sorry." Ronin studied her closely before he softly said, "Had to.
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#47. You're with me, baby. When you're with me, I want you to know it. Say my name, Devin.
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#48. Jesus, Denny." she muttered, "I felt like fucking Yoko Ono.
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#49. He brought me flowers. Again. Maybe totally cliche, but I loved it just as much this time as I had the last. More, really, because this time he knew how much it would mean to me. And he'd shared with me what it meant to him.
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