Quotes About Intimacy

Er det sant at du gjorde rent i huset mitt?" spurte hun. Å pokker… Det eneste svaret han hadde på det, var alt for avslørende. "Er det?" "Ja. Jeg gjorde det" "Jeg kommer til å klemme deg nå" Z stivnet, men før han rakk å komme seg unna, la armene hennes seg rundt midjen hans og hodet la seg mot den nakne brystkassen.

Lui trovò il suo viso a tastoni. Le passò le dita sulle guance e sul naso, fino alle labbra, guardandola con le mani, conoscendola con il cuore.

I'm glad you like him, he murmured, his hands tugging up her shirt. Because the two of us are yours. For as long as you'll have us. That would be eternally, she said as she let herself go. And reveled in all the love.

Testing, she lifted her hips, let them fall. Oh, for God's sake. We can't do this on a talking bed. Everybody in the house will know what's going on in here. Enjoying himself, he nuzzled at her throat. I believe they already suspect we have sex. Maybe, but that's different than having the bed yell out, 'Whoopee! Was it any wonder he adored her? he thought. Watching her face, he trailed a finger over her breast. We'll have quiet, dignified sex. If sex is dignified it's not being done right.

Every minute with you, Darling Eve, is a minute to treasure. She slid a glance toward him as she uncoded the seal. You really do want sex. I'm still breathing, so that would be yes.

I couldn't fall out of love with you if I fell all the way to hell.

What other thing, Eve? I love you. Sometimes it makes my stomach hurt, but I kind of like it. Tired now, come to bed. Love you.

You're almost as good as Peabody. He stopped at the door, grabbed her up in a steaming kiss. You can't get that from Peabody. I could if I wanted. But it made her grin as he uncoded the locks. But I like you better for sex.

you know, I'm only marrying you for sex and food.

I'm sorry. It's Hard for me. I do love you, she said quietly. Sometimes it scares me because you're the first. And the only He held her there until he was sure he could speak, then eased her back, looked into her eyes You've chaged my life. Become my life. He touched his lips to hers, let the kiss deepen slowly, silkily. I need you

He loves me. You sound surprised. Nobody ever did. Not like this. It's easy to say, for some people. The words. But it's not just words with Roarke. He sees inside me, and it doesn't matter.

She thinks you married me for power," he said as they walked on. "Renee. As that's what she would've done. The power and the money is one in the same to her." "She's wrong. I married you for the sex." He grinned. "So sure of that am I that I work diligently to hold up my end of it.

Into the night, in the dark, he lay beside her, listening to her breathe. He knew the varied and sundry reasons a man would kill. But none were more fierce, none were more vital than to hold safe what he loved.

It's an exceptional thing to have someone in your life who knows and understands you so well. Who loves who you are. A very exceptional thing.

But Roarke doesn't feel weird about it. He's full of it, the love, I mean. And when he loves me, things that never worked in me did - do. It was easier when they didn't work, but it's better when they do. You know?

I said, you're the beat of my heart, the breath in my body, the light in my soul.

Please, Eve, these public displays of affection must stop. I have a reputation." "Keep it up, ace, and I'll give you a public display of affection that'll have you limping for a week." "Now I'm excited.

I think she was the love of his life. When you've got one of those, it does stuff to you. It makes you think about them even when you're doing routine things. It makes you want to protect them, to make them happy and safe.

I'm fine right here. All patience, he bent down until his face was close to hers. What you are is hoping to get drunk enough so that you can take a few punches at someone without worrying about the consequences. With me, you don't have to get drunk, you don't have to worry. You can take all the punches you want. Why? Because you have something sad in your eyes and it gets to me.

Can you imagine what I wouldn't risk for you? You can't, because there's nothing. There's bloody nothing - Roarke

I don't like the idea of you shivering unless I cause it. Stay warm. ----Roarke, Naked In Death

Marriage isn't for the weak or lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?

Roarke cares very much for Beth and for me, and a few select others. But loves? I'm not sure he'd let himself risk quite that unstable an emotion.

The whole point of love is that it has no reason. It just is.