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Quotes About Romance

It took everything I had to bite back a little squee of excitement, because there's not a woman on earth who doesn't secretly want to ride off into the sunset with a bad man on a bike .
~ Joanna Wylde
We're going to fuck. Then I think we'll probably do it again. After that I'll buy you dinner, but only if you're nice.
~ Joanna Wylde
Good thing your cunt's so fucking hot." "Don't call it that." His lips twitched. "Good thing your vagina's so gosh-darned hot," he whispered. "Because I really, really want to stick my penis in it and have repeated intercourse, bringing us to a mutually satisfactory culmination of our desires. How's that sound?
~ Joanna Wylde
My cock gets hard just thinkin' about you. You're in my dreams every night. I wake up in the morning and all I think about is you in my house, you and Noah finally mine. My family. It's even better than ridin' my bike. I'm crazy for you, Soph.
~ Joanna Wylde
Not sure I know what real is … but I don't believe in love, babe. I believe in gettin' laid." "That's the saddest thing I've ever heard.
~ Joanna Wylde
Fuckin' pussy thinks that maybe true love will conquer all, and then she'll climb onto his bike and they'll ride away into the sky on a rainbow while we all throw rose petals at them.
~ Joanna Wylde
I love you." "I know," she replied, using her best Han Solo voice.
~ Joanna Wylde
I fell for Levi "Painter" Brooks the first time I saw him, although in all fairness I did have a head injury at the time.
~ Joanna Wylde
had disappeared to meet her online hottie, Liam. She was
~ Joanna Wylde
Fuck me," Ruger muttered, leaning his forehead down against mine. I was still wrapped around him, back against the van, enclosed in his arms
~ Joanna Wylde
I'm totally down with angry hate sex – especially since it's usually followed by hot makeup sex – but this is our first time. It should be sweet. Happy. It should be so fucking beautiful that unicorns dance on the ceiling and my dick shoots rainbows instead of come. We can fight later.
~ Joanna Wylde
It's a feeling which tells me that any woman can be beautiful in the eyes of a man who loves her.
~ Joanne Harris
Te puedo dar todo -añadía- excepto entusiasmo", nos vimos tres veces, la cuarta se vino a dormir. Apenas llegó Se instaló para siempre en mi vida. No hay nada mejor Que encontrar un amor a medida.
~ Joaquín Sabina
The best definition of love in the world is not worth one kiss from the girl you love.
~ Joaquim Maria Machado de Assis
For the next couple of weeks she held Peter like a secret in her heart, lying right under her necklace. I could see him written on her face, and Tik Tok, too, seemed to catch shadows of him, because he'd stop to stare at her, puzzled, as if he'd just seen the boy flit across her eyes-seen the ghost of the kiss lingering for a second on the skin of her neck before disappearing.
~ Jodi Lynn Anderson
You love me," she said. "That's enough. We love each other." "Yes. Yes, that's true." He smiled. "We are a love story.
~ Jodi Lynn Anderson
You love me," she said. "That's enough. We love each other." "Yes. Yes, that's true." He smiled. "We are a love story.
~ Jodi Lynn Anderson
I have to say it's the most sizzling, delicious, sublime kiss ever. In the history of human beings. Possibly back to and including dinosaurs.
~ Jody Gehrman
Maybe illusion and artifice—lies, even—are a necessary part of romance.
~ Jody Gehrman
I've always loved you, Adriene. I just didn't know it until I saw you. - Blake Garrett
~ Ann H. Gabhart
love was the sea;
~ Ann Napolitano
Tremblingly alive to a sense of delight, and unchilled by disappointment, the young heart welcomes every feeling, not simply painful, with a romantic expectation that it will expand into bliss.
~ Ann Radcliffe
Even her romances, forming a class apart from all, which had gone before, and unapproached by imitators, wore a certain air of antiquity, and seemed scarcely to belong to the present age.
~ Ann Radcliffe
The beauty of her countenance haunting his imagination, and the touching accents of her voice still vibrating on his heart, he descended to the shore below her residence, pleasing himself with the consciousness of being near her, though he could no longer behold her; and sometimes hoping that he might again see her, however distantly, in a balcony of the house, where the silk awning seemed to invite the breeze from the sea.
~ Ann Radcliffe