66 Quotes by J. Daniels

How are you, anally speaking? Still virginal?

He always says it like that when I say it first. It’s never I love you, too. Never. It’s as if he’s stating it as a fact, not giving me an automated response to my declaration.

I can’t imagine loving her any more than I do right now. But I know I will. Because every second I’m with her, I fall harder.

Dylan, until today, the day you fell into my lap, the day you came back to me, the day I knew I was going to marry you, those were the best days of my life. I promise to always look at you this way. To give you every part of me, and to cherish every second I share with you. Because you have always been mine, ever since I first saw you in this room. And I will spend the rest of my life being yours.

I never know how to acknowledge babies. He’s obviously here, and staring at me with those big brown eyes that resemble Mia’s, waiting for me to give him something. So I settle on a nod, an informal what’s up. Drool falls down his chin and onto his shirt. He’s not amused. I should’ve went bigger.

You’re beautiful even when you’re hung-over.” He drops his chin, smiling. “You’re beautiful even when you ugly-cry.

Are you reading porn?” The low voice in my ear has me pulling my Kindle so hard against my chest, I fear I may crack the screen. I drop my chin, inspecting the front for any signs of damage while the man behind me breathes an amused laugh. No cracks. Oh, thank God. I settle my nerves before replying blindly, “I don’t think you can read porn. You watch porn.” I.

Trying to find a decent guy in Ruxton is like trying to find a virgin in a whorehouse.

Those Kelly boys,” she laughs. “Tits men for life.” I roll my eyes. “It’s in their blood.” “Speaking.