Quotes About Fascination

He had never even glimpsed her.

There was something not quite right about her eagerness, an eerie kind of voyeurism in her need for bad news.

I imagine that she flushes, seeing him there, for she is at that age when even the most commonplace boys take on a sense of mystery. And this boy is not ordinary. He is wild and he has strange and fanciful perceptions. [p. 153]

she seemed not to worry very much about ghings, but rather to accept the world as a fascinating and unusual place where anything might happen memory keepers daugher

He inclined his head slightly, looking as fabulous as ever, more appealing than before because I had no idea what he was going to do, what he was capable of. "Don't do that," I said, my gaze going everywhere but to him. "Do what?" He sipped from his mug, one long leg draping to the floor, the other pulled up slightly. "Sit on your desk and look sexy.

His eyes went past us to his kids as they descended upon the mouse, who had finally made a dash for the living room and found itself in its own personal hell.

Red Mars! It was transfixing, mesmerizing. Everyone felt it.

no cree usted, señorita, que los seres humanos de esta región se parecen al corto verano? ¿que son tan efímeros y fascinantes como él?

Selv de små rosenrøde finner i hendes ansigt satte ham i henrykkelse.

I do so wish my breasts would stop staring at your eyes.

I think I just fell into like with him.

Damiãno is hot," Lucia murmured, then realized she'd spoken aloud. "And by that, I mean, I respect his mind.

It felt bizarre to be ignored in general, much less by an embodiment of Aidan--who used to stare at her so hard that he'd run into trees.

It'd taken her several seconds to react to the sight of them together. She'd been almost hypnotized by the scene as Lothaire drank. Chase's masculine face had been tense, his gray eyes focused on the ground. Lothaire's face had been starkly beautiful, his pale blond hair brushing Chase's shoulder. Light and dark. One terrible, one tragic. And Lothaire had been... hard. Oh, gods! She cried as she ran back along the trail. Hot poker for my eyes! Hot poker!

Why would I kill to know what she's thinking right now? Probably because I enjoy killing.

Did he ask what she'd done in her room? Hell, no. At that point, and after that bewitching smile, if she'd murmured, I'm leading you into the fiery depths of hell, he'd have followed dumbly.

We're watching your mate," Sian said. "Well done. She's horrifyingly lovely.

I can't help it that this is the Bermuda Triangle-she pointed at her crotch-when guys venture there, they tend to stay. I tapped my chin. Oh, I thought you called it that because it's sucked in lots of seamen.

I can't help it that this is the Bermunda Triangle"- She pointed at her crotch-"when guys venture there, they tend to stay

Regin: So everybody thinks Lothaire is hotter than the sun he will never see, but I don't get it.

nothing was sexier to her than a thoroughly smitten male. She

No woman has made me quiver before, but she does.

what one ought to capture in beauty is that which is treacherous and irresistible...

When I am not reading Kafka I am thinking about Kafka. When I am not thinking about Kafka I miss thinking about him. Having missed thinking about him for a while, I take him out and read him again. That's how it works.