All Quotes By Tag: Romance

“Should I talk to her friends?’ he asked softly, because he had to say something to take his mind away from the feel of her body against his and the rising desire to kiss her.‘No, don’t,’ she turned her head and her mouth was suddenly tantalisingly close, lips moist and inviting.‘Jax,’ he murmured. He smoothed hair from her brow. Her eyes met his, wide and surprised. She straightened, moved and his hand slipped from her shoulders. Mistake. Don’t make it again. She didn’t want more than comfort from him. Friends was as far they would go.”

“la pobre virgencita rústica que espera que su caballero deje de hacer el tonto con la princesa malvada”

“Tu lo sai cosa si prova quando finalmente pensi di aver trovato la tua casa, l’unico posto dove ti senti a casa, ma anche lì non c’entri? Come un tassello difettoso che non si adatterà mai a nessun puzzle.”

“Ele estava lindo. A não ser pela sombra que permanecia apesar do brilho da lanterna – algo perigoso no formato de seu maxilar, na tensão de sua testa, nos olhos que pareciam ter esquecido a alegria, nos lábios que aparentavam ter perdido a capacidade de sorrir. Ele tinha uma covinha quando criança, que se exibia frequentemente e era quase sempre precursora de uma aventura. Ela procurou na bochecha esquerda a reentrância reveladora. Não a encontrou. De fato, por mais que Penélope procurasse naquele rosto novo e duro, não parecia encontrar o garoto que um dia havia conhecido.”

“There’s no time to muck about with nature and romance. Start thinking like that and you’ll be old before your time.”

“The sun starts to sink lower over the ocean, and Zach somehow magics up a fire from driftwood and kindling.And then he brings out the marshmallows.Not a bag of mass-produced, uniform white cylinders of sugar. But two not-quite-square, hand-made, artisanal marshmallows.I look up at him. “Are you kidding me right now?”The right side of his mouth kicks up in a smirk that says I gave him exactly the reaction he was looking for. “Nope,” he says. “I asked the baker and she made these special for us. After all, I did promise you.”He grabs a forked stick and roasts them for us. When they’re perfectly golden brown and sagging off the stick, he slides it onto a graham cracker, and adds a square of chocolate.I put the entire thing in my mouth.“Ohmigod!” I murmur. “This is amazing!”“Transcendent?” he teases.“Absolutely.” I agree, licking some of the sugar off my fingers.He grabs my wrist and the next thing I know, he’s licking the sugar off my fingers.Oh God, and now I’m thinking of last night and what else he licked. As I watch, his eyes get intense; he’s thinking the same.“We can’t have sex on the beach,” I say breathlessly. “Too sandy.”“You have a one-track mind, don’t you?” he teases. “I only brought you here for the sunset.”Aaaand now I feel like an idiot. “Right,” I cough, blushing. “Well, thank you.”“But …” He adds, his mouth curving into that sexy smile that kills me. “That doesn’t mean we can’t … kiss.” His hand comes up to push a stray lock of hair behind my ear.I nod because resistance is futile. The best I can do is make light of it so he can’t see the emotion coursing through me. “I’m pretty sure it’s the law that when you drink wine and eat artisanal marshmallows on the beach, you have to kiss.” I wave vaguely toward where we left the car. “I saw it on the sign by the parking lot.”“Well, if it’s a law,” he grins. A second later, his lips find mine.He tastes like wine and sugar, and pure Zach. I sigh in pleasure. This picnic, the marshmallows—everything—just might be the most romantic thing anyone’s ever done for me.But that perfect sunset? We totally miss it.After all, there are better things to do.”

“How can she take my ‘no’ seriously when my dick is saying, ‘yes?”

“Just putting your acting skills to the test. You adapted and played the role exceptionally well.”

“You can’t be unlovable, Han, because I f**king love you.”

“A bed that can no longer fit two egos can only fit two sorrows and a separation.”

“I stare at my hands and remember my dad’s and how I trusted them when I was a kid until I learned that they could turn into fists. And words could hurt even more than the bruises.”

“The flower worn in her hair grew not out of water but out of love.”

“It’s important to remember that regret is a difficult teacher, but class is optional.”

“She is the closest thing to magic.”

“He needed no one. For to trust was to be betrayed.”