Quotes About Temptation

Look it Gollum, if you spring me, I'll help you find your Precious.--Regin

Trust me." This being had saved her life, had even taken bullets for her, and yet there was something so markedly untrustworthy about him…. He flashed her a rakish grin with barely noticeable fangs. "Though if you're the praying type, now might be a choice time.

He'd told her that the phrase deal with the Devil came from him; Ellie felt like she was on the verge of selling her soul.

As Damiano strolled to the back platform, he returned her smile, white teeth against bronzed skin, then he dropped into the water. The man was sex on a stick. MacRieve stepped in front of her, clasping her nape, jealousy ablaze in his expression. Eyes on the prize, woman. It's a werewolf you'll have, or none at all.

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.

Lookit Gollum, bust me out of here and I'll help you find your precious

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

We have loyalty, fidelity, honor-- All three are overrated. The only chance you have to demonstrate any of them is to deny yourself something or someone you desire.

Greedy for more?Grinding his hardness against her hip,he nuzzled her neck,her ear,murmuring words in Russian.His warn breaths against her made her shiver wildly.Wh-what did you say? I talked filth in your ear.Voice gone ragged,he said,I told you that you've got the prettiest little pussy I've ever seen,and then I told you what I'm going to do with it.

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?

Well I am young. Just as he felt a flicker of ease, she murmured in a sexy voice, But, baby, I've been busy.

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

If a sorceress wanted a man who would stay faithful even when bespelled and accosted by nymphs, then she had to support that man even when he believed he could rehab his douchelord brother.

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.

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

Until someone invented a fang condom, she'd continue stealing from the blood bank.

The virgin was seducing the seductress!

And we're off to fuck the wizard.

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?

Come, Touch, But you'll pay a price.

Tell me about the vampire, or not, dove. But none of us really wants to be here." "I'll tell you," Nïx said, her gaze rapt on his horns. "But only if you let me lick your rock-hard horns." "Nïx!" Regin's attention snapped back to this conversation. Eyes wide, Nïx cried, "Who said that?? I didn't say that!

He's tempted to beat your location out of me. But you asked him to keep me safe.— I thought you couldn't read Dee-vee-oh well. —Doesn't take a Fool to foresee this! Jack Deveaux talks with fists.— You sound almost admiring. —Jack is . . . unexpected.— Unexpected? That was something for a psychic to say. Even I didn't know what Jack would do if his back was against the wall.

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.

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?