Rachel Gibson

My favorite involves you wearing your black dominatrix boots.""What else am I wearing?""Nothing.""What are you wearing?""A hard-on and a smile.

I want to feel you up like we're sixteen in the backseat of a car. On the outside of your clothes," he said just above a whisper. "Touch you all over, then slide my hands up under your shirt.

She wasn__ his kind of woman, and she didn__ want to fall in love with a man who would break her heart like a Dorito.

I am a very good cook._ When she did cook.__ood. I like to eat._ He lightly bit her palm.The too-much-air feeling in Lucy__ stomach pressed upward into her heart. __hat?_ she asked past the constriction in her chest.__hat do I like to eat?___eah.___londes with blue eyes.__h God. She pulled her hand from his. __re you hungry?__is gaze lowered to her mouth. __ could eat.

He was the kind of guy who made Sadie a lit­tle un­com­fort­able. The kind who wore leather and drank beer and crushed emp­ties on their fore­heads. The kind who made her stand a lit­tle straighter. The kind she avoided like a hot fudge brownie be­cause both were bad news for her thighs.

Sometimes a person needs to hear you forgive them so they can start to forgive themselves.

I want to try with someone who loves me enough to try with me. I want to grow old looking at the same face every morning. I want to grow old looking at the same face every night at the dinner table. I want to be one of those old couples you see still holding hands and laughing after fifty years of marriage. That's what I want. I want to be someone's forever.

We__l have sex all night. Half the morning too. And just when you think you can__ take anymore, we__l go at it again.

You told me I was the best sex you'd ever had in your life...You couldn't get enough...At one point you were so loud I thought sure hotel security was going to beat down the door.

Max looked around. "Where's your mutt?""Right here, asleep. He won't bite you again. I've talked to him about it, and he's really sorry

Just because you refuse to acknowledge something, refuse to look at it or think about it, doesn__ mean it__ not there, that it doesn__ affect you and the choices you make in your life.

He__ spent so much time in the penalty box for fighting last season, he__ been tempted to hang a picture and maybe set up a lava lamp, it had felt so much like home

One of the most difficult things he'd ever done was turn away and leave her standing in the shadows.

You make me want to suck a bruise on you just to kiss it better.--Luc to Jane--

A weathered cork sat inside the box lined with green velvet. It had turned a darker brown and was a little shriveled, but the name Moet & Chandon was still clearly visible.Vivien reached inside and pulled out her mother's cork. The one she'd searched for in the bed of red impatiens. To anyone else, it was nothing. Just a weathered piece of nothing. To Vivien, it was everything.

Because sometimes in life, Ken didn't always choose Barbie. (Jane Alcott)

So tell me, Jane, are you cold?_ His lips brushed hers and he said through a hot breath, __r turned on?

Kiss me, babe."'"No, really." Beneath the light of a sixty-watt bulb on her porch, Adele Harris placed a hand on the chest of her latest date. "I've had enough excitement for one night.