I'm an animal with you," he murmured. "I want to mark you. I want to possess you so completely there's no separation between us.

I've never worked so hard for anything in my life as I have for you.

The idea I'd been toying with fully formed in my mind. "I'm plotting." "oh?" His mouth curved in a wicked grin. "Do Tell." Chapter 5 pg. 50

You’re my wife, Eva. I don’t care if anyone else knows it or not, I know it. And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.

Your craving should be for me, angel, not an orgasm. For my body, my hands. Eventually, you won't be able to come without my skin touching yours.

What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?

He was my drug, and I had no desire to kick the habit.