Quote from MOONLIGHT MAYHEM _ pg 224 __ero Intercedes_:His hands flickered upward, and before I knew it, they were cupping my face. So, damnably fast now. Demonic-like fast. Trent reeled me closer. Our foreheads joined. He held me, while I trembled in his arms. I was vaguely aware of Evans and Maxwell watching, although it didn__ seem important. Nothing seemed important whenever he did this. It felt like we were enclosed in our own personal bubble made only for the two of us. Trent murmured something in my ear. We stood like that until my shaky legs gradually regained strength. I shut my eyes and pretended my body wasn__ sizzling with heat-lightning because Trent stood so close. My hormones always decided to rebel whenever he put his arms around me. And it wasn__ totally awkward and uncomfortable. No, it felt like the best thing I__ experienced since before Dad__ death. And that__ saying a lot.
Author
Sherry Soule
/sherry-soule-quotes-and-sayings
Author Summary
About Sherry Soule on QuoteMust
Sherry Soule currently has 4 indexed quotes and 2 linked works on QuoteMust. This page is the canonical destination for that author archive.
Works
Books and titles linked to this author
Quotes
All quote cards for Sherry Soule
Quote from BEAUTIFULLY BROKEN _ pgs. 86 -87 __ Kiss_:I went to snatch my hand away, but Trent caught my hand in his, startling me. I looked up to see warmth on his face. His smile held the promise of happiness. He scooted closer and held my gaze for a breath, glanced down. He leaned forward, as if he had no control over his actions. I inhaled his nice, soapy-clean scent, and all coherent thought left my head.His hands gripped my waist and Trent yanked me against him, his mouth covering mine in a deep kiss. The caress of his lips was softer than I__ imagined. An unfamiliar rush of excitement engulfed my senses. My hands wrapped around his neck, fingering his silky tousled hair. His moist lips seared a path from my lips to my neck, igniting a blaze of desire that flooded my skin everywhere his lips and roaming hands touched. Boys had kissed me before, but not like this. Never like this...
His kiss was fierce, desperate, and slow, drugging. A shudder passed through me, warming my body from the inside out. All my defenses dissolved. We started making out again and I let Trent slip his hand inside my top. This time, when he kissed me, something inside me awoke and a shudder warmed my skin. Our kisses got more passionate and hotter. His fingers slid over my bra, and a turbulent ache burned through my body.
A while ago, I wished upon a shooting star that one day I__ find someone to love_and now holding you in my arms makes me realize that wishes really do come true,