Quotes About Attraction

She resolved not to beat herself up because she was attracted to a deadly, vampiric maniac that she yearned to kill.

I've a sense for these things. Tonight you're aching for a man. At that, she glanced away. You might be right, Scot, she said casually, then faced him once more. Her voice a purr, she said, But are you the man I await...where I ache?

You think I'd stop with a kiss? You assume I'd want you to?

Take care, lest you lose a male who'll desire only you-and gain a male who'll desire only others.

The woman didn't taste bad, but she tasted wrong. She smelled good, but it wasn't right.

And you always do your duty. Doesn't it ever get boring? I think that's why you're so attracted to me, because I've shaken your reasonable, rational, ordered life. I'd wager that you've felt more excitement with me in the last week than in centuries. That hit far too close to home. And I think I've never known anyone as egotistical as you. Egotistical? Try self-confident. Should I be meek instead? Would you like me better then?

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.

Mariketa: Stalking me, Mr MacRieve? Bowen: No' likely, witch. I only stalk what I want to catch.

When a woman singles me out"—he leaned down to murmur at my ear—"it's because she wants to get fucked. She looks at the scars and tattoos and knows she'll get fucked hard.

The female asked him, "Have you ever been bait? Well, besides jailbait. Rowr." "I can't say that I have, ma'am." Texan accent?

I don't get it. I'm sexually attractive to a remarkable degree- And humble. It's not bragging if it's true. And I'm his-which means, this is in the bag. Or should be.

There was an aura about him that was staggering to her, making it difficult to think. It wasn't mere male heat and sensuality. It was raw sexuality, animalistic in its intensity—and she was starving for it.

When a woman singles me out- he leaned down to murmer at my ear- it's because she wants to get fucked. She looks at the scars and tattoos and knows she'll get fucked hard I gasped, melting for him. is that what you wanted from me, Natalya?

If you feel lust—he pressed a kiss against her collarbone—I want you automatically to seek me to ease it.

He was so domineering. And a dirty talker. Apparently, she liked both. A lot.

Oh, God, my poison! I didn't know you then! Had no idea what you would come to mean to me!

So let me get this straight. Your smokin' hot mate might use chemicals to make you want to do her. Except you already want to, so it's wasted chemicals. Then once you start having sex with her, you're going to keep wanting to, which would likely have happened anyway, because like I said, she's totally hot.

She wanted to purr—because apparently central casting had just sent down the consummate virile warlord.

Do you want a man in your bed?" he murmured, his thumb stroking higher until he found the silk she wore. He hissed in a breath. "Fine!" she said in a strangled tone. "I'll tell you. I do want one. But it'll never be you." "Why no' me?" "I-I've heard about your kind. I know that you get mindless and savage, scratching and biting like animals." "What's wrong with that?

He estado loca por ti desde la isla, y fui golpeada desde la primera noche que estuvimos juntos, juntos. .- Mariketa a Bowen

And at the end of the night, he stared down at her in puzzlement. He didn't know which facet of her he liked better. The siren in black satin that made his cock and fangs ache or this angel with her bright red hair spread across his pillow—who made his chest ache.

She has an arse men should write sonnets to. . . .

His hands reached out to pile her hair up, just so he could lean down and breathe along her neck. At her ear, he murmured, "Bride, this is embarrassing. I think I've caught you staring at my cock.

The female asked him, "Have you ever been bait? Well, besides jailbait. Rowr.