Sylvia Day Quotes

I loved the way he kissed me, as if he had to, as if he'd go crazy if he didn't and had nearly waited too long.

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.

We knew our strengths and played up our assets. But we couldn't see what made us unique enough for someone to really love us.

Day One of my life was the day I met you.

You're an addiction...my obsession.

...you showed me what love truly is just by giving yours so selflessly. I wasn't made for love. It wasn't [woven]into the fabric of my being. I didn't know what it was, what I was looking for, what I needed. I had no point of reference, no examples, nothing. Until you.

From the moment I first saw him— saw through his stunning and impossibly gorgeous exterior to the dark and dangerous man inside— I’d felt the pull that came from finding the other half of myself. I needed him like I needed my heart to beat, and he’d put himself in great jeopardy, risking everything— for me.

Endeavors that help me satisfy you, my goddess of desire, pleasure, and corny one-liners.

As a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.

The only way for a women to get my attention is to be you

If you crave something, I’ll be the one to give it to you. All of your needs, Eva, are mine to fulfill. Whatever it costs me.

He caught me to him and cupped my cheek in one hand. “I want to keep feeling the way I feel when I’m with you. Just tell me what I have to do.

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 you leave, we lose and our pasts win.

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.

I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you.

If you don't open up, we're going to lose each other down the road

I'll kill for you, give up everything i own for you...but i won't give you up.

He reached for my hand, lifted it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips. "I love you.

B.O.B. and I have a longtime understanding - when we're done with each other, we know exactly which one of us has been used, and it isn't me. Good night Gideon.

Now I'm hot and bothered, and wondering why my new neighbor isn't putting the moves on me." "Maybe he doesn't want to push you too far, too fast and scare you off." Gideon's eyes glittered in the light of the television. "Is that so?" He nuzzled his nose against my temple. "If he has half a brain, he'd know not to let you get away." Oh... "Maybe I should make the first move," I whispered, wrapping my fingers around his wrist. "But what if he thinks I'm too easy?" "He'll be too busy thinking he's damned luck.

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I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.

Why? Why would you do that?” "You have your way of dealing with jealousy and I have mine.

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

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

There's nothing like a little Gideon therapy to make things look up.

I want you too much. I want you with me, in my life, in my bed. If i can have that, nothing else matters.

There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the façade he wore for the world while I knew at least a little of the man beneath it.

You forget who submits, Eva,” he said gruffly. “I’ve given up control for you. I’ve bent and adjusted for you. I’ll do anything to keep you and make you happy. But I can’t be tamed or topped. Don’t mistake indulgence for weakness.

I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.

Oh, Eva." He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. "I must've wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.

If souls could be mated with wishes, ours would be inextricably entwined.

Waking up to you is like... presents on Christmas morning." His mouth curved. "For your convenience, I'm already unwrapped. Batteries not required.

The only way I'm keeping my hands off her is if I'm dead. Find another way to fix us.

Oh, I’ll fight you,” she promised, her eyes clear of shadows. “That’s the way I roll.

I will see to this; you see to your sister. Be quick about it. It won’t be long before I come for you, and you’d best be ready, Jess, with my ring still gracing your hand. You won’t stay me then. I’ll drag you to Scotland in irons if I have to.” He left her in a rush. As always, taking her heart with him.

You've got to have as many good times as bad, or it all becomes too painful and too much work.

He caught me to him, his arms banded tight around me. His face pressed into my throat. "Where do we go from here?" I held him. "Wherever this takes us. Together.

Angel, getting you off is ninety-nine percent of the fun for me.

I'd rather argue with you, angel, then laugh with anyone else.

The thing about nightmares was that you couldn't prepare for them. They sneaked up on you when you were most vulnerable.

Love will find a way against time itself.

I can let you in, Eva. I’m trying. But your first response when I screw up is to run away. You do it every time and I can’t stand feeling like any moment I’m going to do or say something wrong and you’re going to bolt.

What I want is for both of us to feel safe. What you and I have together shouldn't be draining us like this. It should be the one rock-solid thing we both count on.

You think you can say a few words and end us? There is no end, Eva.

Confucius say, man with hand in pocket feel cocky all day

Go home, Gideon. Please." "I am home." He caught me from behind and buried his face in mu soaked hair. "I'm with you.