Quotes About Temptation

Ms. Vampire Lady, you're all wet.

Rachel… I can still smell me thick on you. You're like a big chocolate-chip cookie sitting all alone on an empty table. And when you get all agitated, it's as if you just came out of the oven, all warm and gooey. I haven't had a cookie in three years. Could you just calm down so you don't smell so damn good?

I can smell her all over you. You need some help taming her? Let me break her in for you.

I was standing in a line, balanced between reality and the ever-after. I could go either way. I wasn't his yet. "One day a week," I said, knees wobbling. "I give you Newt's mark, you give me my name," Al said, then wiggled his fingers as if he needed me to take them to finish the deal. I reached for it, and at the last moment, Al's glove melted away, and I found myself gripping his hand.

I'd give anything if you'd kiss me. I said. I mean, I said when he tilted his head to look at me, his eyes wide in shock, I've kissed guys before. It's like a handshake these days, I lied, just wanting to know what his lips on mind would feel like. Almost required if you're leaving.

Ivy, however, just wanted to get in David's pants.

Oh yeah. A cookie. That would make everything better. Dunked in a shot of tequila, maybe? Or better yet, just the bottle? Yeah, that ought to do it.

Just what I need. My own personal shoulder devil, wearing black and smelling like the Garden of Eden.

You want something to eat?" Nick said, yanking my attention back. "I, uh, could go across the street for some Graeter's. You like butter-pecan ice cream?

it was the hunger from seeing someone who has what you want but knowing that if you get it, it will break your heart, your life, and your soul.

I loved Kisten. I wanted Ivy to bite me. It made sense, if I didn't think about it too hard.

It took everything I had to pull from his lips, and even as I did, I felt a new desire layering itself over the old, soaking in where it would linger in my thoughts.

It's the love of right lures men to wrong.

It's the love of right lures men to wrong.

I guess if you were going to do something so stupid as to be president, you would want to go for something big." "I think so. The temptation is there. I mean, you wouldn't do it thinking, Hey, now that I'm president I'll play it safe, hope nothing happens. Would you?

But it could lead to trouble. Is a few minutes' passion worth that?" "It is, it is. Believe me.

While I had no intention of hooking up with him, I still wanted him to want to hook up with me. It was the principle of the thing, after all.

Rogers} sexual aim is "to convert a creature who is cool, dry, calm, articulate, independent, purposeful into a creature who is the opposite of these: to demonstrate to an animal which is pretending not to be an animal that it is an animal.

A man's sexual aim, he had often said to himself, is to convert a creature who is cool, dry, calm, articulate, independent, purposeful into a creature that is the opposite of these; to demonstrate to an animal which is pretending not to be an animal that it is an animal.

the kiss and the bite are such close cousins that in the heat of love they are too readily confounded

But there was she, and there were you. Her breath was on you, you tasted flesh. She came from some darkness—she was certainly not of this earth. Remember the eyes?

Here I am. Standing with my watch in hand which I'm going to pawn. So in with you. You hungry sinner.

Wild ideas popped up again in my head. What if I quietly went over and cut off the mooring ropes on one of the ships? What if I suddenly cried fire?

Når De kommer gående da ulmer synden som mørkerøde roser i mig.