372 Quotes by Katie Reus

The attraction between them was incendiary, yet somehow twelve years ago she'd walked away from as if he meant nothing.

If I'm naked,I'm inside you

Taking her completely by surprise, he leaned down and strapped her in, his face only inches from hers as he took his time. He smelled fresh, crisp and oh so masculine. All she wanted to do was bury her face against his neck and breathe him in. Okay, she wanted to do more than that, but he smelled…

She ran her fingers along his bare shoulders. He should never, ever wear shirts. "I need to kiss you again.

It didn't matter that she was one of his best friend's cousins, or that she was a decade younger than him, or that he knew he'd likely get burned by her. He wanted to taste her again and this time he wasn't going to stop at kissing. Not unless she told him to.

Yeah. I'll put the pizza in, if you want to pick a movie." "Oh, I think I get to pick the next five movies." Her grin was just a little wicked as she said it. He couldn't help but grin back. "Is that right?" "YHep. Call it part of your apology."... "I can think of some other ways to make it up to you." He dropped his voice, the intent in his words clear... Her cheeks tinged pink. "If these ways involve you naked with your head between my legs, I'll allow it.

Uh, I wondered if you were a boxers or briefs kind of guy.” “You want to find out right now?” he asked playfully.

I will be hating you a teensy bit the next time I see you and you've got that I-had-sex-with-a-god-glow.

Grant leaned forward, covering the short distance between them so that their lips were a fraction apart. His warm breath tickled her face, making heat pool between her legs. “I don’t want to take advantage of you,” he said so softly it took a moment for her to register his words.