Top 48 Quotes About Cari
#1. I knew there was something special between us, knew it as surely as a lyric that belonged in a song. But as with all good songs, I needed time to figure out the melody and chords.
Cari Quinn
#2. I have one important question to ask you before I kiss you."
Kiss her? Her eyes had possibly bulged out of their sockets. Not good. "What?"
"Are you allergic to calamari?
Cari Silverwood
#3. Do you take credit cards? I bet your pony would be worth a ride.
Cari Quinn
#4. She didn't own him. Had never owned him, she was only borrowing.
"I'm yours."
Her eyes flew open and he gazed at her without fear and without a lick of hesitancy.
"I've always been yours, Violin Girl. I've just been hoping you would take me.
Cari Quinn
#5. Dying while looking like the whore from planet sixty-nine wasn't how she wanted to go out.
Cari Silverwood
#6. Think me bad, if you want. I am not. I will be your knight in bloody and cracked armor ...
Cari Silverwood
#7. Do you like blowjobs? "Did you just ask me if I like blowjobs?" he asked in a low voice. "I swear that's what it sounded like." "Yes." She folded her hands in front of her and met his gaze head-on. "I haven't given nearly enough of them but I'd like to practice.
Cari Quinn
#8. With his buzz-cut black hair, muscles and menagerie of tattoos, the man looked like he lived in a cave and sanded timber with his head and flung innocent young women down on beds and had his wicked way with them.
Cari Silverwood
#9. Oh shit. Was someone about to break into the place he'd broken into first? Fuckers. Didn't they know that breaking and entering was a crime?
Cari Quinn
#10. He went through the vehicle usage manual in his head and recalled the simulator training. Then he unlocked the car, ushered her in, and started the engine. All went well until he rammed into the car parked in front.
Cari Silverwood
#11. You are on a slippery, depraved path. Tentacles, ahoy!
Cari Silverwood
#12. Meg lit the gas burner, above which a pan sat in readiness. "The soup is all homemade." "Meg, it's Heinz tomato." Sanne held up the empty tin she'd spotted in the recycling pile. "To which I have added extra pepper and a spoonful of Bovril, thus rendering it homemade.
Cari Hunter
#13. I wanted to, um, apologize for earlier. I can't believe I did that. I didn't think it could be real and - " "Didn't think what could be real?" ... Your penguin.
Cari Quinn
#14. At first it was the complete antithesis of the kiss she'd shared with Matthew. That one had been crazy, emotional. Uncontrolled. This was a gentle mating of lips. Soft, sweet, and easy. He didn't press for her to grant him access, but she gave it, opening for him with a low moan.
Cari Quinn
#15. His teeth scraped her lower lip as he drew back, his eyes steady on hers. Wildly blue and hot with need, those eyes made her want to believe. I love you, Alexa. You were the only thing worth risking you for. If taking back what I did means I couldn't be there to watch you succees, I wouldn't do it.
Cari Quinn
#16. He leaned in and took her mouth with his, snatching away her words and her protests and whittling the moment down to just them. No words, no worries. Just two pairs of lips, two eager tongues and two unsteadily beating hearts that throbbed against each other when she pressed close.
Cari Quinn
#17. Even the fiercest of anarchists lose their teeth to age.
Cari Luna
#19. She braced one palm on the wall and used the other to bring him inside her more forcefully, tearing away the last bit of civility between them. Her body yielded under his pummeling strokes. Stretching around him, drawing him in that much farther. She couldn't get close enough.
Cari Quinn
#20. She's clearly gone too long without male companionship if any brute who walked her way made her sit up and take notice.
Cari Quinn
#21. The sun rolls along up Fourteenth Street and the ghost of a habit turns Cat's face into the light. She shields her eyes and looks east, half expecting to see her father, a sun-blown shadow in the diorama box of his newsstand.
Cari Luna
#22. she thought maybe she'd be a rock star, but she just ended up another name on the very long list of people Lou Reed was rude to. Yeah,
Cari Luna
#23. You hold my heart. Even when you didn't want it anymore. I waited for you since the beginning of time and no separation will ever keep us apart.
Cari Quinn
#24. Being with her meant loving her the way she needed, not the way I did.
Cari Quinn
#25. It's been a while and God, you're so sexy I can't even breathe." His voice shook to match the rest of him. "If I f#ck this up, I'll get it right, Ror. I promise. Just bear with me, okay?
Cari Quinn
#26. It always came down to his freaking pride.
Cari Quinn
#27. I'd chained her up because I was angry. Everyone got angry at their partner at some point.
Cari Silverwood
#28. Tallish. Check. Built like a bull. Check. Were there tingles in her downstairs department? Mmhmm. Check. Her pearly gates had gone into override and the doors were ready to burst open.
Cari Silverwood
#29. For the thousandth time, Faith wondered why this appealed to her. She detested letting men walk all over her, letting them think they were supreme beings. But when Mr. Meisner did all these diabolical things to her, her body fired up and wanted more.
Cari Silverwood
#30. I was Zorie, a woman who sought revenge for a friend and for herself, and in so doing I had killed my own self.
Cari Silverwood
#31. My hesitation to send Lotus to public school was not based on the caliber of the teachers. It stemmed from the very nature of conventional education.
Cari Donaldson
#32. Nick moved over. "You smell like a fucking vodka bottle."
"Sweating out my sins, my friend."
"Lots of sins.
Cari Quinn
#33. Sometimes someone wanting you is the biggest aphrodisiac there is. It fills a lot of holes.
Cari Quinn
#34. My revulsion kicked in. Sexual domination, sure. Dishes, housework, even cooking for a man, all these for some weird reason repulsed me.
Cari Silverwood
#35. If you lie there much longer, I'll be tempted to tie you to the table legs and try buttering your ass instead of the toast.
Cari Silverwood
#36. Do you have some sort of walking disorder? One foot in front of the other. It's real simple.
Cari Quinn
#37. You can't possibly be thinking of sending him home! He can barely walk." Meg's smile began to slip. Ambulance crews were queuing almost out the door, and all this lad needed was a stat dose of Man-the-Fuck-Up.
Cari Hunter
#38. She'd run over Dankyo in an instant to get to Theo. Be a darn big bump in the road, but she'd do it.
Cari Silverwood
#39. Longing for you is the sweetest anticipation I've ever known.
Cari Quinn
#40. Everything about him enveloped her, made her crave exactly this. His possession. In her mind something relaxed; the balance shifted. She welcomed every way he could touch her, the heat from his body, the atoms of his breath. Everything.
Cari Silverwood
#41. Of course I couldn't have her. No one could. It was impossible to trap a beam of sunlight. The only thing you could do was enjoy the warmth for as long as it lasted.
Cari Quinn
#42. Only now did he realize how poor a substitute his hand had been for a real woman with all of her smells and sounds and tastes.
Cari Quinn
#43. Either it would save him or be the death of him.
Cari Quinn
#44. I don't remember everything I did to you last night. It wasn't moral or legal, but I'm not sorry.
Cari Silverwood
#45. I can't stop loving you. If I do that, what will be left of me?
Cari Quinn
#48. She inhaled his delicious male scent again. "Why do you smell so good?"
"This." He held up a small bottle. Eau de biker.
"Fuck. I knew it," she whispered.
Cari Silverwood
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