Top 100 Alessandra Torre Quotes
#1. Either this guy's one in a million or you're a psychotic bitch.
Torre, Alessandra (2014-08-24). Black Lies (Kindle Locations 1787-1788). Alessandra Torre. Kindle Edition.
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#2. No one is normal. Everyone is just pretending to be normal.
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#3. This challenge turned out to be brunette. Feisty. Just the way I like them. But innocent. Too innocent for me. Too innocent to do anything other than sample and toss back. Anything more would be too risky, too much work.
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#4. But often, it is the forbidden that is the hottest, and the depraved that is the most arousing
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#5. Sometimes you could see disaster coming, like an erratic wave that kept drawing, drawing, drawing attention to the beach until whoosh a swimmer becomes victim to its grasp.
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#6. He can't help me. Not in the way that I need to be helped. I don't want a salve or whatever form of support my mother received. I've seen one family destroyed. I don't plan on repeating that trend.
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#7. The true measure of a man is how he treats you when others are not looking.
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#8. He thrust, taking me fully, three rock-my-world strokes before withdrawing, his hand lifting me slightly, resuming his slow, half-inside strokes that left me whimpering in his arms.
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#9. Today is the day that you create worlds, you change lives, you make a something, a someone, out of nothing.
Today is the day you become a writer.
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#10. I spend my days on a strict schedule. It helps to tell my brain when to behave a certain way and helps to keep my impulses and fantasies under control.
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#12. A gentleman holds my hand.
A man pulls my hair.
A soulmate will do both.
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#14. I can understand your judgment. I know that I am a prostitute. I'm not proud of it.
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#15. He grinned, that sexy, I-fucking-own-you grin and released my ass, dropping me full force on top of my full-time obsession.
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#17. I hate society's notion that there is something wrong with sex. Something wrong with a woman who loves sex.
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#18. You're putting in this fence? Isn't there someone ... ? If he said more qualified, I swore to myself that I would use that nail gun on his beautiful arm.
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#19. I will fight for this love. Lie for it. Steal for it. It is worthy of that.
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#20. I loved you. I still love you. Even when I hate you, I love you. I always will. I'm not a smart man, but I know that." ... "Tell me what you want. If you want it, I'll leave. Not for him. I'll never do anything for him. But for you, I'll do it. I'll fucking kill myself inside of him.
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#21. I didn't know what I hated more, when his eyes were unreadable or when I didn't like what I read in them.
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#22. She stares in my eyes and loves me with a vehemence all her own. A scary, passionate type of love. One that rips away all pretenses and allows us to love each other bare and without consequence.
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#23. God, do I love this man. The way he touches me, the way he kisses me. The cuts of his body and the intensity of his eyes. He is a drug that I have no way of resisting, bad for my soul, but so heartbreakingly perfect in its deliverance.
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#24. And his stomach growled in response. He felt a pang of something, deep inside, a hole he hadn't known existed, and he dropped the cloth, stepping away, turning back to the small living space. A home, that was what this was. Had he ever had one?
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#25. That's the problem with beautiful men. They don't know their impact; they don't realize how a casually tossed out thought can be devoured, obsessed over, life-changing.
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#26. Gentlemen are a dying breed.
Do your part to help out by supporting them sexually.
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#27. You meet the guy and tell me you aren't going to hide in a plane restroom and whisper when you complain about him.
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#28. You don't realize how much you miss human interaction until it is removed from your life. Simple touches go a long way toward providing comfort.
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#29. You know this business, Cole. Your production budget is climbing faster than Lindsay Lohan's chance of a crack baby pregnancy.
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#31. Cole stared at Cocky and felt like the worst parent in the world.
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#32. Hope, in general, is dangerous. Hope can be the loose thread that pulls apart your sanity.
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#33. Lust is a dangerous thing. It can make you believe things that are not real. It can seduce your mind and lead it blindfolded to the cliff that will be its demise.
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#34. My heart couldn't survive a fall, not from the height that my feelings had climbed.
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#35. He went full frontal in The Evidence Locker. America swooned and my vibrator got a fresh round of batteries.
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#36. But this is the first time I've been attracted to a patron. I don't know if it's the mystery, the money, the perfect features, or the cock, but I want him.
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#38. The ocean is a beast. A beast that doesn't care if it chews you up or swallows you whole. A beast you cannot beat - you can only dance with it until the time comes when it kills you. It will never lose,
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#39. With the millions of men in Los Angeles, why date brothers?
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#40. Yes." Brett smiled and I cringed at his omission of 'ma'am.' The word was a Southern requirement, a verbal side dish that must accompany every course. It didn't matter if the person addressed was six years old. Or twenty. Or ninety. In the South, we said 'please' and 'thank you,' 'sir,' and 'ma'am.
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#41. I suspect, more than voyeurism, that it has something to do with control. Control is a food that Nathan seems to feed on, devouring it with a vulgarity that clashes with his smooth exterior.
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#42. The word 'tight' has twenty-two definitions, but my favorite is Webster's fifth - "a bond which cannot be broken.
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#43. The best sex of my life has officially wiped me out, every muscle a relaxed mess of orgasmy uselessness. He breathes hard, staring at me, then wipes his mouth and hops off the bed, walking bare assed out of the room.
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#44. Back when I had fresh, unwounded eyes. Before I realized the selfishness and deceit that we, as adults, hold. The ugly truths of life that pull apart love and make our relationships obligation-centers that carry us from year to year, transition to transition.
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#45. This is the animal Brad, my favorite side of him, a side I only see in these moments, when he is watching me with another, and every alpha male instinct is on high alert.
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#46. The old Piggly Wiggly parking lot rented for the trailers.
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#47. Kissed you. I just kissed you. Big fucking deal. You wouldn't shut up.
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#48. I will not love you. I will have no use for you other than sex and photo ops. That is something you might want to consider when making your decision.
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#51. She brushed off her hands and grabbed her purse, setting off for the back porch with purpose. On the ground, Cocky squawked his indignation at being left. "Hush," Cole chided him. "You've already gotten more play than me.
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#53. And even if it is fake, even if it is for another woman, I want it. Badly.
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#54. She fucks because she loves it and loves through it. It is her gift to the world, and I am lucky enough to be a part of that world.
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#55. Love is only made more valuable by the risk of heartbreak.
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#56. Begging for More Kim Karr It was an instant attraction ... never intended to be more than a quick lay.
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#57. I am grateful that I got kicked in the ass. That I had a taste of reality before I traveled too far and that persona became permanent.
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#58. Disappointment in others is tough. But disappointment in yourself is far worse.
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#59. For us, silence is all we have ever known. I do not speak because I do not know what to say. He does not speak because he has no interest in talking.
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#60. Cole stood in a living room of chicken hell. Wallpaper with chickens on it. Chicken clock. Chicken pillows. Framed plates with chickens on it.
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#61. How does someone keep a chicken inside a fence? I had closed my eyes at that one, picturing Cocky running off into the cotton fields, and me, standing at the edge of the fence, hollering the rooster's name like a crazy woman.
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#62. He emitted, even across the large office, a wave of power, intelligence ... and sexuality.
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#63. God, you put up a lot of layers of asshole to keep people out.
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#64. The most reliable thing on earth is a druggie's cravings. I think they are worse than mine.
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#65. She smiled brightly, and the sum of their entire relationship could be condensed into that exchange: two actors playing their parts to perfection. Sad that it took so long for him to finally see that.
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#66. Some people think of glasses as sexy. Those people haven't seen my glasses. Coke bottles would be a more apt description.
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#67. She finished just after him, scooping out fried corn and an okra-tomato-corn medley on his plate.
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#68. So Aunt Jillian quit her job and hitched her wagon to Brant. Lived off food stamps and her savings account in a spare bedroom at Brant's house for two years. Then she brokered their first deal and all of the Sharps moved their bank account decimals seven places to the right.
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#69. Stewart loves me with a tiger's intensity, his need taking my breath away, his confidence in our relationship strong enough to not be bothered by the presence of another man. He stares into my soul as if he owns it, and shows his love with money, sex, and rare moments of time.
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#71. She tried discreetly to squint and instead came off looking as if she had discreetly farted.
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#72. A child is the quickest to trust because they have no concept of the depravity of our species.
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#74. Did I at least look kick ass?" "In your baggy tee, grandma bathing suit and ripped shorts?" he grimaced. "Oh yeah. Totally kick ass.
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#75. I need to know how many men ... " I glanced at the door. "How many men Brant has ... " I tried to find the right word to use in this public setting. " ... been in contact with. If Lee is the only one. What the possibilities are for more.
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#76. But in the South, our smiles are our weapons and only a native knows a snarl from sincerity.
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#77. New York. Tomorrow. He needed more time to prepare. But a lifetime wouldn't be enough. He'd never be ready to face her again. Not without pulling her into his arms. Not without refusing to ever let her go.
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#78. The attraction of reading is that it allows you to live, for a few hours, as someone else - grants you access to their head, their thoughts, their secrets.
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#79. Yes, sweet tea. I had actually converted him into a human being.
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#80. A matriarch who considers powerful sneezes as noise disruptions worthy of eviction.
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#81. You bagged a movie star. You should be throwing a fucking party and bragging on Twitter. What you shouldn't be doing is moping, not when you threw him out of your house like a baller.
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#82. Kissed. Worshipped. Seduced. Fucked within an inch of her life.
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#83. I was a child of wealth, expected to do nothing but everything.
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#85. Its. A. Chicken. There ain't no Chef Boyardee prepackaged meals in nine different flavors.
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#86. Death. It is a strange stalker, one that we spend our whole lives running from, some more successful than others.
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#87. During these minutes, he owns me, regardless of the money or the orders. I am fully and completely his.
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#88. Kinsey was the kind of pretty that got under her skin. It was as if someone had put the girl next door and a vintage pin-up in a box, shook it, and Kinsey was what had tumbled out, blushing and mussed. Plus,
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#89. I broke open a boiled peanut and popped the nut in my mouth.
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#90. I have been alone so long, scared of myself and for myself, deprived of so many freedoms.
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#92. True love makes a person reckless, makes them take risks and make sacrifices. True love tests the boundaries of our person, makes us yearn to be better and fight for the ground we stand on. I will fight for this love. Lie for it. Steal for it. It's worthy of that.
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#93. It was a shame, really, to have that much beauty. God could have divided up his thick eyelashes, strong features, hazel eyes, and delicious mouth among three men, therefore giving more women a chance at happiness.
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#94. They think their Mercedes makes them a better person, when - to us - it's just an indication of low self-esteem.
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#95. Fate was funny that way; it had its own way of changing our lives.
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#96. I understood cheating, understood the betrayal that you went through when you found out. Understood the lows that your self-esteem struggled with, the validation that you tried to find, the loneliness that haunted your nights as you mourned a future that, in an instant, disappeared.
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#97. Others letting you down is ice cream and cookies compared with the rejection of your own soul. I don't know what is sadder, expecting myself to fail or being too scared to dream of success.
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#98. I'll do anything you want. Anything. It is true. The last two years have taught me that. Anything. It is a heavy word when used correctly. It is a word that can hold unknown possibilities
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#99. Hard, fast. He fucked me as if he hated me, but the words spilling out were nothing but love.
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#100. Jesus Christ, I've fucked to the thought of her with him!
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