Carrie Ann Ryan Quotes

I'm also getting a piece of chocolate cake...t"Can I have a bite?" he asked, his voice smooth and sexy.tA bite of what? she wanted to ask, but didn't. She wasn't ready for that level of flirting. "Get your own slice, Gallagher."t"I can do that, Blake. I'm in the mood for something sweet it seems.

He stood back then stripped off his shirt. She let out a gasp then hesitantly put her hand out before pulling back. He took her hand in his then put her palm over his heart.t"It's okay, you can touch. You can do anything you want.

Finally, sweet finally, he was inside her to the hilt.t"I need a second," he ground out, his body pulsing.t"You're really freaking big, Quinn," she panted. "Move. Please, for the love of the goddess, move."tHe grinned before kissing her. "You say such sweet things.

She ran her hand over his head then gripped his hair. "More licking. Less talking.

When the pieces fell around him, he'd pick them up.tIt was what he was good at, after all.tRestoring what was once lost, what could never be perfectly whole again.

He wrapped her hair around his fist, tilted her head back, and kissed her. Hard. She moaned into him, and he pulled away.t"Possessive much?" she asked on a laugh.t"Just making sure these hooligans know you're mine."tHer brow rose. "Really? Yours? Talk about caveman."t"I'm a Gallagher, baby, I'm as caveman as they come.

It's how we work," his brother said simply. "I plan. Jake refines. Owen organizes. And you growl and grunt.

He grinned at her intently before leaning over the counter and running his thumb along her jaw. It took everything inside of her not to lean into that touch. When he lowered his head and brushed his lips over hers, she made a little sound that caused Graham to growl.t"Later," he whispered as he pulled back.