The platinum Omega watch he gave me at breakfast on our first morning in London obscures the red line. The inscription still makes me swoon.
Anastasia
You are My More
My Love, My Life
Christian
Stichwörter: love sweet fifty-shades e-l-james fifty-shades-of-grey christian-grey fifty-shades-freed anastasia-grey
Her cheek brushed against his grey hoodie and the only thing she could think was, how can someone smell sweaty and amazing at the same time?
Joy CaseyStichwörter: sweet adorable ryan-taylor
Klaus: Oh, come on. Take a chance, Caroline. Talk to me. Come on, get to know me. I dare you.
Caroline: Fine. So, what do you wanna talk about?
Klaus: I wanna talk about you. (Caroline scoffs) Your hopes, your dreams. Everything you want in life.
Caroline: (laughs) Just to be clear, I'm too smart to be seduced by you.
Klaus: Well, that's why I like you!
Stichwörter: humor love sweet cute
Charlotte hadn't seen or heard anyone approaching, so she yelped when the stranger hoisted her into his arms. All she could do was stare blankly at the absolute strinking male who had just scooped her up and now held her in his arms. She thought she was hallucinating, because this mysterious guy was seriously cute. She wasn't usually at a loss for words, but she had completely lost her ability to think straight, so she decided to keep her mouth shut.
Joy CaseyStichwörter: sweet savior betting-on-fate joy-casey
The taste of your life depends on the spices you used to brew it. Add laziness to it and it becomes bitter as the bile; put a cube of good attitudes into it and you will lick your lips more and more due to its sweet taste.
Israelmore AyivorStichwörter: life laziness attitude taste sweet bitter spices bile cube
Ami leaned into his side and inhaled the fresh scent of man. “Uh, no. Sometimes my biological clock threatens to explode like a ticking bomb, that’s all. Rachel is so lucky. Nat is a doll. Doug adores them. Don’t mind me, I’m just wishing my laundry pile was filled with boxer shorts and Cinderella T-shirts. I’ll get over it.”
“Why do you have to get over it,” Marcus asked gently. “Sounds like a nice dream to me.”
...a few pages later
Things were looking up. If he could just convince her his boxer shorts belonged in her laundry basket, he’d be right on board with her six-month plan
Stichwörter: sweet
I want you to lie to me just as sweetly as you know how for the rest of my life.
F. Scott FitzgeraldStichwörter: humor love lies romance sex relationships funny lying f-scott-fitzgerald sweet gatsby pirates fitzgerald zelda 20s flapper the-offshore-pirate
You have captured me utterly, and you hold my heart in your hands. Be gentle with it. It's more fragile than you might think.
J. KennerAnd all of the scientific data, statistical facts and empirical evidence can't compete with the indefinable heart's desire. For if in the end, she loves you, and she chooses you…none of the rest of this will matter.
Ruth ClampettWith women, it’s about the slow soak, babe. Assholes pour shit on the surface and women keep goin’ not even knowin’ that shit is soakin’ in. Then one day, out of fuckin’ nowhere, that acid has burned deep in a way it leaves a wound that will never heal. Wipe that shit away, Lanie. Don’t let it soak in. He doesn’t know me. He cannot make that call about me.
Kristen AshleyStichwörter: sweet alpha-male male-philosophy
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