Quotes About Seduction

Old books that we have known but not possessed cross our path and invite themselves over. New books try to seduce us daily with tempting titles and tantalizing covers.

Hug me till you drug me, honey; Kiss me till I'm in a coma.

Hug me till you drug me, honey; Kiss me till I'm in a coma: Hug me, honey, snuggly bunny; Love's as good as soma.

She knew that she belonged to this man, body and soul. Every trace of shame departed; it was burnt out by the fire that consumed her. She gave him a thousand opportunities; she fought to turn his words to serious things. He baffled her with his shallow smile and ready tongue, that twisted all topics to triviality. By six o'clock she was morally on her knees before him; she was imploring him to stay to dinner with her. He refused.

Stab your demoniac smile to my brain, Soak me in cognac, love, and cocaine

On the Path of the Wise there is probably no danger more deadly, no poison more pernicious, no seduction more subtle than Spiritual Pride; it strikes, being solar, at the very heart of the Aspirant; more, it is an inflation and exacerbation of the Ego, so that its victim runs the peril of straying into a Black Lodge, and finding himself at home there.

Hay algo que se desea más que una primera noche pasada junto a una amante: una segunda

Sex is like math: Add the bed, subtract the clothes, divide the legs, and hope you don't mult—

Cake," said Mma Ramotswe quickly. "That is Mr J.L.B. Matekoni's great weakness. He cannot help himself when it comes to cake. He can be manipulated very easily if he has a plate of cake in his hand.

He is a good man, but even a good man can fall for a glamorous woman. That is well known." "That is very well known," agreed Mma Ramotswe. "Look at Adam. Look how he fell for Eve." "Just because she had no clothes on, he fell for her," said Mma Makutsi. "That sometimes helps," said Mma Ramotswe.

Here's a bit of advice... When a woman invites you into her home... and you don't seduce her... don't seduce another woman, darling, certainly not under the same roof. It's bad manners - ungallant to say the least,

My, my," she teased, her heart full to bursting, "what a big…sword you have." "All the better to pillage you with," he murmured, lowering his head again.

Such a wicked smile you're wearing," he said approvingly, flipping her sandals off. "I think it should be the only thing you have on.

Such a wicked smile you're wearing," he said approvingly, flipping her sandals off. "I think it should be the only thing you have on." He unsnapped her shorts, then slid everything off the lower half of her body in one smooth slide. "You've been practicing," she said, though it was hard to keep the casual banter going now, seeing as he was slowly kissing his way past her ankle and on up along the curve of her calf.

Brevity is the soul of lingerie.

To make love to a fantasy was the second betrayal of a libertine.

She make me beg for it until she give it up

Dont know why it happens every time we alone. But here we are again and I swear Im in my zone. So Imma sip this drink until that muhfucker gone, then you go get undressed and we gon get it on.

Even when the Phantoms leased, them hoes wanna get in.

I am attracted to the dark side of life!

The three classic ways in which the Devil tempts us are with a threat, a promise or a seduction.

Your ideas suck" "So does my mouth. Why don't you get your dick over here and I'll demonstrate.

The late Dominic Breckland, Viscount Stratfield, was returning to life in a sea of woman's underwear.

Simply put, Rick was like cheesecake—sinfully rich, luscious, and oh-so-bad for you.