Quotes from Sylvia Day

I would always be obsessive when it came to her. I'd come to accept that. Eventually, she would, too. "There are things I can't give you. Don't fight me on the things I can.

She can't change the past." "It's not the past she's thinking of." He set his hand briefly on my shoulder. "It's the future.

I can't change what happened, but I can sure as shit get pissed that you want to cut me off because of it. You laid out your rules and I adjusted to accommodate them, but you won't make even a tiny adjustment for me. You have to meet me halfway.

Gideon pulled me down for the sweetest of kisses, his firm lips moving gently beneath mine. "I'd kill for you," he whispered, "give up everything I own for you… but I won't give you up.

Love can be lost and found again. But that won't happen for me. I won't survive without you, Eva.

Por ti, el mundo cobra un sentido para mí que no tenia antes. Ahora ocupo un lugar, contigo. De pronto comprendí por qué había trabajado tan duro, por qué había tenido un éxito tan enorme siendo tan joven. Había luchado para buscar su lugar en el mundo, para ser algo mas que un intruso.

But I like sex." "Good. Have it with me." His smile was an erotic invitation.

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.

Let's order cheap Chinese and eat it out of the box with chopsticks." "Let's order good Chinese and do that.

Don't take that tone with me, Gideon. I'm tired of being an open book for you while you hoard all your secrets.

But I want you to know that even though the way you've handled this is fucking wrong and you've broken my heart into millions of tiny pieces and I've lost all respect for you, I don't blame you for how you feel after seeing those pictures of me. I get it.

Making changes was my responsibility. Having a great guy was just a bonus.

I want love and I won't settle for less

I stared at him over the rim of my mug and didn't say anything. Gideon shoved his shirttails into his slacks with obvious frustration. Fine. Thank you. You could refrain from grinning like the Cheshire cat, he muttered.

I require distance from the past in order to grasp the future.

You're blond, but surely you can't be so naive as to believe that. You're stressed, I countered, but surely you know you're being an ass.

this isn't me running away, I'm just leaving

You put your hand on Corinne's back like this again, and I'm breaking your fingers.

A wife is meant to be cherished and to be treated with a gentle hand, while a mistress is a convenient cunt to rut in.

Thanks for the reminder that i have to hit the gym today. I have'nt worked out in days. Unless one counted mattress gymnastics!!!

You make me happy," he said, in the deep firm tone he used when making an unswayable decision. "I'd forgotten what that feels like. Don't devalue what you mean to me.

Gideon, you don't fit any type, I drawled. You're in a class by yourself

And yet I understood the alienation of being around others who couldn't really see you or chose not to. I'd felt the self-loathing that came with being a fraud, protraying an image of what you wished you could be but weren't. I'd lived with the fear that people you loved might turn away from you if they ever got to know the true person hidden inside.

She's upset. Screaming upset? or crying upset? Does it matter? Yes. There's a difference between being mad at a guy and being a teary mess over him. For example: Deanna is mad and can plot your destruction; I was a teary mess and could barely crawl out of bed every day.