Quotes About Vulnerability

Una debilidad no reconocida puede resultar mortífera.

I'm about to come just looking at you between my legs. Do anything you want to me.

An unacknowledged weakness is deadly.

Good. Because I'm walking with a cane and I feel about as sexy as a toaster oven.

They both stopped at the same time. And she had to smile—although the expression didn't last long. "Under different circumstances," she said, "I really could have fallen for you." She didn't expect a reply from him. But then his voice, so deep and low, weaved its way through the darkness to her. "Under different circumstances, I would have fallen even harder for you. And not regretted my heart's tumble for a moment.

hurt—ever. But especially not like that." God, he

You don't have to say it," he murmured. "I already know." "Know what?" "That you don't want anyone to know about this soft side to you. So I'm just going to tell them that you came over, kicked me in the balls, and took my liver when I coughed it onto the floor. I had to follow you home or I wouldn't be able to cleanse my own blood.

To have nothing and throw yourself on the mercy of others was a strange kind of terror.

But love had a funny way of giving you faith in the one who loved you back. And nothing was guaranteed in life, neither riches nor health. At the end of the day, you just had to let yourself go ... and the best place to land was in the arms of a good man.

eyes as they stared up at him the night before, he started to speak, the words not coming from his brain

Whatever, sure, on the surface, Novo had taken his vein, and that hadn't been the first time a female had done that to him. And hello, she was in a hospital bed, hooked up to machines. The experience, though? The feel of her lips on the skin of his wrist, the subtle pulls, the lick of her tongue when she was finished? Fuck his drug addiction. Give him a lifetime of that and he was never going to need another line of coke again.

He had a stupid impulse to wake her up and reposition her just so he could feel her ease against him once more.

No, no—don't stop—" "I'm sorry!" She sat up in a panic, his arousal still wrapped by her palm. "I've never done this before—I forgot I had fangs—" "Keep going—" "I don't want to hurt you—" "I like it—" All

Blay orgasmed before he even started for the bed, the male arching up and moaning as his head shot back on the thin pillow, and his hips jerked. Like Qhuinn buck-ass naked was too much to handle. Best. Compliment. Ever.

Rimasero così per un tempo interminabile, lui a fissare il pavimento, lo sguardo di lei verso il soffitto. Poi, nel silenzio, lui si rese conto che avevano raggiunto il punto più alto della consapevolezza di chi erano come individui e cosa significavano insieme. Era l'essenza di entrambi: i loro sbagli, percepiti e veri, erano sul tavolo, non avevano più segreti, e la loro eternità era ancora intatta.

Then Rhage kissed each and every scar. She

I'd rather be alone." She pivoted around again. "I'm getting tired of crying in front of an audience.

Can't see. Just as well. No reason for you to know what we look like naked together. Frankly, I'm traumatised enough for the both of us.

Will you let me hug you now?" she said roughly. Her mate stretched out his massive arms. "How about I hold you instead?" As Jane leaped forward and dived into him, she countered, "It doesn't have to be one or the other.

Honey, you hurt him and men don't take that well. They shove their emotions deep inside where you can't hurt them again. In many ways they're a lot like women, though they'd deny that.

Loving someone gave them power over you, and she wasn't ready to do that just yet.

I gave him everything and it didn't work out. He didn't love me.

The last goddamn thing I ever wanted was to fall in love. But you know what? I did anyway. I fell in love with you.

She does love me. She's scared.