Stories should be natural as apples, brief as lust, long as a thought.
Leonard MichaelsStichwörter: natural story thought lust apples
LOVE is made up of a strong affection and patience whiles LUST is made up of a strong affection and impatience. Affection is common to them, but patience is not common.
Israelmore AyivorStichwörter: love patience lust affection relationship loving uncommon impatience common i-love-you impatient patient fall-in-love lusting love-and-lust good-relationship affectionate strong-feeling
You and I, Mia. We have needs that must be attended. I will look after yours, and you will look after mine.” He sighs, and his fingers move to his suit jacket and deftly undoes the buttons, letting it fall open to reveal a smart black shirt and tie underneath. “I’ve waited for this moment for so long.
Claire C. RileyStichwörter: love lust obsession vampire
I just made it official. I'm a twenty-eight year old married woman with a twenty-two year old boyfriend who lives twenty minutes from a husband he doesn't know exists. That God I started believing in a few minutes ago is sending me straight to Hell.
Chrissy AndersonStichwörter: lust adultery bestseller chicklit love-story trilogy
I slept with her because she was hot and wanted me. Maybe we're dealing with the supernatural, but I'm still human.
Richelle MeadStichwörter: lust supernatural gameboard-of-the-gods
(...) before they actually admit to the big 'L' word. Love or lust - what's the big, damn deal? You're going to fuck either way, right?
C.M. StunichStichwörter: love sex lust lovers erotica bad-boys erotic-romance make-love
With other women he had not been able to touch their flesh without experiencing the desire to devour it, as though ravenous with an abominable hunger to butcher them. But this one, could he then love her, and not kill her?
Émile ZolaI pushed her shiny blond hair away from her face and leaned down, our faces only inches apart. She inhaled softly, our lips so close I could feel her breath and the scent of her skin, like honeysuckle in springtime. She smelled like sweet tea and old books, like she had always been here.
I pulled my fingers through her hair and held it at the back of her neck. Her skin was soft and warm, like a Mortal girl's. There was no electric current, no shocks. We could kiss for as long as we wanted. If we had a fight, there wouldn't be a flood or a hurricane, or even a storm. I wouldn't find her on the ceiling of her bedroom. No windows would shatter. No exams would catch fire.
Liv held up her face to be kissed.
She wanted me.
Stichwörter: love kiss lust want
I could say it was the nights when I was lonely
and you were the only one who'd talk.
I could tell you that I like your sensitivity,
when you know it's the way that you walk.
Stichwörter: friendship love loneliness lust sensitivity
Oh, I know that she's disgusted,
cause she's feeling so abused.
She gets tired of the lust,
but it's so hard to refuse.
Stichwörter: lust promiscuity abuse disgust
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