Quotes from Molly O'Keefe

She's the kind of girl any guy would want to have as a girlfriend." "Sucks a mean dick?" "Stop." "Loves anal in the morning?" "Max!

Sam. You and me are super fucked up right now, but your mom is family to me and you know that.

You want to fuck, let's do it. Let's burn down the fucking place. We got that in us…between us. But when it's over…all I'll leave you are bruises. Because that's all I have to give you.

Our eyes were locked, I couldn't look away. I was a fly in his web and he was coming for me – I knew it. But I couldn't do anything to stop it. I didn't want to do anything to stop it.

We'd been fucking each other for months without touching. And the last few days had this thing between us strung so tightly it was amazing we could move. He was going to wreck me. Break me. And I'd never needed anything more.

It's not as important as you are. Nothing is. When I said my mom would like you that first night we met, it's because I knew you were going to be the most important thing in my life. You are the sun, Lexie. And I'm just trying to stay in your orbit.

I walked toward the bar where The Reader sat turning pages, a cup of coffee at his elbow. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing thick forearms covered in tattoos. Oh. Sweet. Lord. Really, he was all of my favourite things.

I know you want me to leave. I understand that. But I can't, princess … You're pregnant. And you're alone." "Lots of women have babies on their own." "Not my baby, Abby.

His uselessness ached. The

You're not broken, Dylan. I know you're not.

And that the surest way to bring destruction upon the things she wanted was to want them in the first place. Her

Her dreams had not survived her dreaming them; they'd been broken and repaired, only to be smashed again and again.

It's about his family. It will always be about his family. And himself. Deep in your heart you know that and you're trying to convince yourself that you can save him. And you can't. There's no saving Dylan Daniels.

She said 'Ethan, you could easily marry a woman who fits into your life. But you need to marry a woman who is your life.

Sometimes, maybe we don't know exactly what we have until someone shows us.

I don't want to love you," he said. "I know." "Half the time I hate you." "I know.

I kept this place for you inside me for four years. Every day. Every night.

That's the answer, Rosa. That you will always be the answer about whether or not I want you. I will always want you. I will die wanting you.

Who eats salad?" Casey asked, tearing lettuce leaves and putting them in a bowl. "Girls do." Ty seasoned the last of the steaks and set the plate aside before opening up the bag of shrimp he had in the sink. "Why do you make all this food for Ms. Monroe but not for us?" Ty didn't have time to get into the things men do for women, making Caesar salad being about the least of them. "You're eating it tonight, aren't you?" "I'm not eating the salad, that's for sure.

We'd been a tragedy waiting to happen from the moment we met and it hadn't stopped me from falling deep in love with her. And our love was messy and it was colored right now with a lot of other shit. But it didn't change the love. It was still there, a steady heartbeat beneath everything.

What do you want?" she asked, like she honestly didn't know. "What I've always wanted. What I'll want for the rest of my life," I told her with the same intensity I'd used to say my vows four years ago. "You.

I saved your place, Rosa," he whispered, his arms coming around me and lifting me so I was not carrying all my burdens alone. "We've just been waiting for you to come back to us.

But I've been the queen of crazy for the last few months. The last year, really. Who am I kidding? My entire life I've been at the epicenter of crazy. I am the hurricane's eye.

Pop used to have a dog, a mutt with some kind of crazy hunting instinct, and it would see a squirrel and just go so still. He'd turn himself into a dog statue.