I have one one type: Eva Lauren Tramell. That’s it.” I rolled my eyes. “Okay. Whatever.

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

Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young?

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.

If I owned Gideon, he possessed me. I couldn’t imagine belonging to anyone else.

You gonna deal with Mr. Hot and Moody?" "Not sure. I may just pull out my e-reader." He nodded. "Probably safer for your sanity.

I can still feel you, Eva. Still taste you. I’ve been hard since you left, through two meetings and one teleconference. You’ve got the advantage, state your demands.