
Top 100 J Lynn Quotes
#1. I almost apologized again, but apologies were really like wishes. There was an abundance of both in my life, and neither really made a difference.
J. Lynn
#2. You don't get it, Tess. I can't have you."
"But you do have me," I whispered.
J. Lynn
#3. Texas was ungodly hot. Like the circles of hell kind of hot.
J. Lynn
#4. Tell me what you want, sweetheart ... Anything. And I'll do it.
J. Lynn
#5. We've all done stuff we aren't proud of. If you knew ... " He shook his head. "The point
is, I don't know why you did this. I just hope that whatever the reason was, it's something that you've come to terms with. I don't think any less of you because of it. I never did.
J. Lynn
#6. Sometimes words weren't enough - they couldn't cover the feeling. This was one of those times. So I closed the distance and kissed her, putting everything I felt for her, every promise I made her, into that one kiss.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#7. His hands slipped down her neck and landed on her shoulders. Tipping his chin down, his fevered eyes met hers. Are you sure that's what you want, Bridget? Because once I start, I won't stop again. I will take you - take you so hard that every breath afterward is only going to remind you of me.
J. Lynn
#8. All of our lives were a story; their magic came in their retelling. Words could give life everlasting rebirth.
I would accept this challenge. I would use my breath to give life.
J. Lynn Else
#10. That is some serious penis skills
J. Lynn
#11. You ... you are amazing, Tess."
"No, I'm not. I just love you, Jace.
J. Lynn
#12. Scooting forward, I pressed my lips to his smooth cheek. His eyes widened.
J. Lynn
#13. I want to be with you.
J. Lynn
#14. Waking up the second time next to Jax James was like waking up for the first time. He was most definitely a cuddler while he slept.
J. Lynn
#15. I started to kiss him back, slower and clumsy where his had been sure, practiced. I was worried I was doing it wrong, but then a deep sound came from him, almost a growl and instinctively I
knew it was a sound of approval.
J. Lynn
#16. I want you. Bad. Right now. Against the wall. On my bed. The floor and maybe in the bathroom later. I have a shower stall and a Jacuzzi we could put to really good use. I know you'd like it.
J. Lynn
#17. By the way..." Jax gave me that half grin that caused my toes to curl inside my socks when I twisted toward him. "Those shorts and those legs? Perfection.
J. Lynn
#18. My dream had been shattered, but then re-created, fashioned into something with more meaning and becoming more precious.
J. Lynn
#19. If you want a woman with a tight little kitty, the find one with itty bitty titties!
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#20. A sleepy smile pulled at my lips as I rolled onto my stomach, stretching my legs out and pointing my toes. The sheets slipped over my bare skin and ended up somewhere at the foot of my bed. There was either a perverted ghost in my bedroom or Cam was wide awake.
J. Lynn
#21. Don't overthink it, honey. Life's too short for that shit," he said, his lips grazing my skin. Every muscle tightened in the most delicious way, and his thumb, it was still swirling, still dragging out an array of sensations. "I like you. That's all.
J. Lynn
#22. What?" she asked.
"You're beautiful."
She rolled her eyes. "Flattery will get you laid."
"I sure hope so.
J. Lynn
#23. The silence was killing me.
And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that nothing was wrong. And look how well that was turning out.
J. Lynn
#24. The Hamilton family was a bunch of hugging folks
J. Lynn
#25. I've been perfecting my death glare on her since she hit the bar. Sadly, it isn't working.
J. Lynn
#26. Here's my library, where I don't do a lot of reading but mostly play Angry Birds on the computer.
J. Lynn
#27. My gaze darted to the entry of the grocery store, trying to determine the distance if I had to make a run for it. I wasn't much of a runner.
J. Lynn
#28. Bridget decided she should at least enjoy some of the advantages of having a pretend boyfriend, especially the 3 Fs. Flowers. Fine Dining. Fine-looking man. And threw in an N: No expectations.
J. Lynn
#29. Oh, honey, if he swung batter-batter for my team, I'd be all over that in a heartbeat.
J. Lynn
#31. You don't have to want to be in a relationship for a little bow-chicka-bow-wow."
Brittany looked at him slowly. "Did you really just say that?"
"I did. And I owned it . Gonna make me a shirt that says that.
J. Lynn
#32. I'm not sure I deserve you.
J. Lynn
#33. Did last night really happen?" One side of his lips tipped up, and my chest swelled. I'd missed that smile. "Depends on what you think happend." "I took my shirt off for you?" His eyes deepened. "Yes. Lovely moment.
J. Lynn
#34. Why got plans today, hon, and we got to check out, get home, shower, and if you get up now, we'll have enough time to f each other's brain out.
J. Lynn
#36. There was a difference between loving someone and being in love
J. Lynn
#37. She tried to swallow, to take a breath, but her eyes met his, and there was nothing but aching intensity in his gaze. And she was drawn in, swept away.
J. Lynn
#38. I had no idea how she went from frozen nipple to that.
J. Lynn
#39. Holy shit, where did you learn that? Fuck. Don't answer. I don't want to know. I prefer to think you were born with that talent.
J. Lynn
#40. Next thing I know, my legs are slipping down the pole, and I'm all like 'Man down!' or at least 'Stripper down!
J. Lynn
#41. Are you sure?" A brow arched up. "Because I'm here at your service and taking your jeans off is something I feel I'd be exceptionally wonderful at.
J. Lynn
#42. You've been checking me out, haven't you? In between your flaming insults? I feel like man candy.
J. Lynn
#43. Seeing you tonight? I was fucking surprised.
J. Lynn
#44. He dipped his head, placing his mouth to the space below her ear. He nipped her there, just a tiny bite that sent a wave of heat through her veins. And then his lips moved lower, leaving a hot trail behind. You drive me insane, absolutely freaking insane. Do you know that? I bet you do.
J. Lynn
#45. Rules?"
He nodded as he peeled the third egg. "There's not that many. No shutting me out. It's just you and me and no one else." He paused, and my
heart was jumping. "And finally, you keep looking damn sexy in my shirts.
J. Lynn
#46. Nice boxer shorts. Did your mom get them for you?"
"No. Your mom did.
J. Lynn
#47. This is Michelangelo, and I think it's pretty fucked-up you don't even know which one is yours anymore. You've probably sent Raphael into a depression.
J. Lynn
#48. You with me?"
Remembering him saying that before, our first time, I nodded and whispered, "Yes."
He kissed me again. "Then stay with me.
J. Lynn
#49. I will never regret being with you, Syd. Never. And I wish I could go back and relive those hours. I wish I could go back in time, and instead of hooking up with some chick, I'd man up and tell you how I really felt for you, how I've always felt for you.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#50. Do not fear giving the truth, just be sure to give it with love.
J. Lynn Else
#51. Well, you know, after we talked about it, I knew I had to say something to her soon. You ... you gave me the courage to do it. Tanner choked. I was seriously going to spin-kick him in the balls, but Syd smiled - smiled so widely and beautifully that Tanner's balls might be safe.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#52. All I'm saying is once you've been out in the woods and heard the things I've heard, you'd believe in Big Foot and the chupacabra.
J. Lynn
#53. I've been trying to get you to say I'm wonderful from the first time you plowed into me. If I'd known that all it would take was handing you a toothbrush, I would have done that a long time ago. My loss.
J. Lynn
#54. When he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me.
J. Lynn
#56. I never swallowed before. The idea of it wigged me out, but not with him. Apparently, it was my inner porn star.
J. Lynn
#57. Perfect," I told him, spreading my
hands over the sides of his face. "You
were perfect."
Cam dipped his mouth to mine. "Only
because I was with you.
J. Lynn
#58. Tell me that you still want to be here. Tell me that you still see a future for us. Tell me that you love me,
J. Lynn
#59. My brows rose. "You want your jeans off?" She pressed her cheek against my chest and tapped my leg once. I guessed that was drunk Morse code for yes.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#60. I'm going to start from the beginning. All I ask is that you don't interrupt and you silently pray Luke returns with a milkshake quickly, because they make me happy. And you want to keep me happy. -Lily
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#61. Sorry, but all I can think about are those people who were stranded in the snow and had to eat one another.
J. Lynn
#62. Join me? Patting the spot beside him, he inclined his head. Pretty please? I'm lonely all by myself over here.
J. Lynn
#63. His chin grazed the top of my head and then his lips brushed across my forehead.
"I'm not going anywhere," he said. "I'll be right here when you wake up, sweetheart. I promise.
J. Lynn
#64. Do you have ovaries?" Jacob asked.
I shot him a look. "Yes"
He slid down the back of the couch and sat beside Brittany. "Then how are you not intrested?
J. Lynn
#65. I love your sense of humor and the fact you never ate grits before. There's so much I love about you that I know I'm in love with you. So, honey, you can have all my shirts you want.
J. Lynn
#66. It's like we're a catastrophe waiting to happen.
J. Lynn
#67. Don't worry. I know the truth."
"The truth about what?"
Cam stepped back. "You want to say yes, but you're just not ready."
My jaw dropped.
"It's okay." His grin turned cocky. "I'm a lot to handle, but I can assure you, you'll have fun handling me.
J. Lynn
#68. Oh dear God, I was going down. There was no stopping it. Visions of broken necks danced in my head.
J. Lynn
#69. You are the best I've ever had. If all we do from now on is straight missionary sex at eight p.m. on Tuesday nights of months that start with J, you'll still be the best I've ever had.
Cherrie Lynn
#70. His gaze met hers. It was crazy. Dressed down in worn blue jeans and a black shirt, he was the most beautiful man she'd ever seen.
And the moment was sort of perfect.
Even with the deer head staring over his shoulder like a total creeper.
J. Lynn
#71. I love you." - Avery
"I know." - Cam
"Cocky." - Avery
"Confident. I love you sweetheart." - Cam
J. Lynn
#72. When I reached for the button on her jeans, she smacked my hands away. "I think I can do that," she said. "Are you sure?" I teased. "Because I'm here at your service and taking your jeans off is something I feel I'd be exceptionally wonderful at." Her lips twitched. "I'm sure you would be.
J. Lynn
#73. Envy grew like a cancer, deep and invasive.
J. Lynn
#74. They really are something else together."
"Something else? That's the nice way of saying they're bat shit crazy."
"Hey! You listen here, woman."
"You can listen to my foot up your ass if you call me woman again. And you can take that to court.
J. Lynn
#75. What are you watching?"
One shoulder rose in a shrug. "Looks like an informercial for music of the eighties. Thinking about buying it.
J. Lynn
#76. Am I going to have to carry you? If so, it would complete my badass knight-in-shining-armor act with you today.
J. Lynn
#77. Did he only wear a shirt during class? Oh my God, he seriously lived across the hall. Jacob was going to flip ... and probably move in. That would be fun. I really liked Jacob, but I had a feeling he'd borrow my clothes.
J. Lynn
#78. There was a delicious possessiveness in the way he kissed her, as if he were staking his claim at the same time he was burning away the memories of anyone else for her. And he did. In an instant, there was nobody but him.
J. Lynn
#79. There is no one else - there's never been anyone else but you. You're it Maddie.
J. Lynn
#80. He kissed her for an eternity, which was fine, because heaven had eternities to burn. Then he kissed her for another.
B.J. Novak
#81. Keep calling me sweetheart and you're going to be limping
J. Lynn
#82. Leaning back against Cam's chest, I tipped my head back and I reached up, cupping his cheek. I drew his mouth to mine and kissed him softly. "Thank you."
His lips curved up on one side. "For what?"
"For waiting for me.
J. Lynn
#83. We also told her you weren't a serial killer," Brit interjected.
Cam nodded. "That's a glowing recommendation. Hey, at least he's not a serial killer. I'm going to put that on my Facebook profile.
J. Lynn
#84. Bridget did the only thing she could do in this situation that wouldn't end with her doing a life stint in prison. She flipped the woman off.
With both hands.
J. Lynn
#85. You don't get it, Tess. I can't have you.
J. Lynn
#86. You drive a Ford Fuckus?
J. Lynn
#87. Sometimes some really good things come from something unexpected.
J. Lynn
#88. And then he rushed off, like a knight in shining armor, leaving the party and one very unhappy Little Skanky Red Riding Hood behind.
J. Lynn
#89. Is it because she's a challenge to you?" she asked, not looking away. "Because if you're going out with her because she's not easy, I swear to God, I will cut you."
I burst into laughter. "Cut me?"
Her eyes narrowed. "I'm not joking.
J. Lynn
#90. Yes, because in a zombie apocalypse, there's a lot of downtime to get your hair done.
J. Lynn
#91. It's just a cookie, sweetheart.
J. Lynn
#92. Chad had prowled over to her, and she felt good caged in between those powerful arms, but when he kissed her flushed forehead and then the tip of her nose, she lost a little of herself forever.
J. Lynn
#93. Did you guys have sex?" Jacob grasped my shoulders, giving me a little shake. "Oh my God, girl, details - I need details. What is the size of his-?" "We didn't have sex." I smacked his hands away.
J. Lynn
#94. I'd still be nice to you if you were ugly."
"Okay."
A wicked grin slipped over his full lips. He bent his head down and whispered, "I just wouldn't offer you any cookies.
J. Lynn
#95. Avery,
I haven't messed around with Steph since I met you. I have messed around with anyone since I met you.
J. Lynn
#96. Avery Morgansten? This is becoming a habit.
J. Lynn
#97. Oh, yeah, this is the shit. I told you that last night. Be better if I had some milk." He took another bite. "Mmm, milk.
J. Lynn
#98. It's her. The one you're going to fall for and fall hard. Oh, boy, you have so met your match. Totally.
J. Lynn
#99. Now about these jeans ... " "What about them?" He winked, and damn if he didn't look good doing it. "They've got to go.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
#100. This is also not a kiss. I kissed her for real this time.
J. Lynn
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