Quotes About Affection

Your kisses are mine.

he murmured. "Of course, you're my favorite ride." "Aw, that's sweet, baby. And you're my favorite joystick.

I know it's not fair to ask you to be with me when we can't even sleep in the same bed, but I'll love you better than anyone else could. I'll take care of you and make you happy. I know I can.

I love being with you. When we're not together, i wish we were

You're my wife, Eva. I don't care if anyone else knows it or not, I know it. And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.

You're different," he said, touching my face. Of course I was. The man I loved had killed for me. A lot of things became inconsequential after a sacrifice like that.

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.

There wasn't a woman alive who could resist a man who paid attention to her, who made her feel like she was the only other person in his world.

Cary rocked back on his heels and twirled one index finger around another in a sign meaning, wrapped around your finger. Only fair , I thought, since he was wrapped around my heart.

Has that line ever worked for anyone?" "I'm not feeding you lines. I mean every word." … "Day One of my life was the day I met you." "Okay, that's a winner. You can put it in.

I'd stop the world from spinning for you

Are you in love Mr. Cross? Irrevocably.

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

He buried his face in my throat. "Love you." Tears stung my eyes. He said the words so rarely. "Tell me again," I begged, holding on to him. His mouth found mine. "I love you . . .

I'd rather argue with you, angel, than laugh with anyone else. Jesus. It took me a minute to be able to swallow the last bite in my mouth. You know . . . I love you madly. He smiled. Yes, I know.

Do you want to suck face or not?" "Suck face?" His head fell back and he laughed, his chest vibrating against me. It was a lusty, full-bodied sound and my toes curled at hearing it. Gideon laughed so rarely. My hands slid under his sweater and glided over that warm skin. My lips moved over his jaw. "Is that a no?" "Angel, I'll suck on any part of your body I can get my mouth on.

I prefer to spend time with you. You're the most interesting person I know.

I crawled into his lap, sighing happily when he shifted me into a spot that felt made for me. Every peaceful moment we had with each other was treasured. Gideon deserved the respite, and I longed to be that for him. His lips touched my forehead. "You okay, angel mine?" "I'm in your arms. Life doesn't get better than this.

Gideon knew exactly what I liked. Not because I'd told him, but because he paid attention to everything about me.

I look at you, angel and I want you so baddly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want you.

No necesito nada mas. Me levanto de la cama todas las mañanas y me enfrento al mundo porque tu estás en él.

I'd stop the world from spinning for you. That silly line oddly touched me. I love you. Liked that one, did you.

You didn't see him watching you dance with your dad. His eyes got all shiny. I thought he was going to cry. And on the way up here, in the elevator, he tried to play it off, but I could totally tell he was nervous.

His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love.