115 Quotes by Alice Clayton

Dressed in black pants, a white button-down, and a leather jacket, he was sophisticated but cool. A man about town, a globetrotter, a secret cat whisperer who would sell his soul for an apple pie. And he was mine.

I had the life I wanted. And I wasn’t afraid to say no to somthing more.

She was always calm under pressure, always the cucumber when everything else was jalapenos.

It wasn’t sweet and tentative, it was pure carnal frustration spiked with incomprehensible lust and rolled into a giant ball of please-god-let-me-live-in-this-man’s-mouth-for-the-foreseeable-future.

Dark chocolate was supposed to be good for you, right?

Love is messy, painful and emotionally draining. It hardly seems worth it.

She realized it wasn’t about the wedding; it was about the marriage. Her. Him. Together. She got married barefoot because all she cared about was him. That guy. And the throw-up shoes weren’t going to stop that from happening.