13 Quotes by Kendall Ryan

I want this girl. I want her for my own. End of story. The world can fuck off for all I care. She’s mine.

Hey, Noah?”“Yes?” he says sweetly.“Why do you call me Snowflake?”He steps closer and runs one finger along my cheek, making my skin tingle in its wake. “Because you’re just like a snowflake. Beautiful and unique, and with one touch you’ll be wet.

I give him a skeptical look. “You want to show me your dick?”“If it’ll help convince you.” He drains the last drops of his Scotch and stands up. “Come on, let’s go.

He’s the thing my teenage fantasies were made of. Woodsy male scent. Muscular, yet trim frame. A quick wit that always finds a way to pull me into a debate.

There's nothing worse than a crying female. It's my kryptonite.

Tucking her hair behind her ear, I meet her eyes. “I’m not jealous, I’m protective. Jealous is when you want something that’s not yours. Protective is looking after what’s yours already.

I feel like I’m going to break,” I murmur into his neck, clutching his powerful shoulders.“I’m not going to let that happen. Fall apart for me.

It was forbidden and wrong on the most basic of levels. But in that moment, we gave zero fucks.

It's like when he walked out that door, he took some part of me with him.