15 Quotes by R.G. Alexander

Screw pride, anyway. At least for another day or two, give me a protective Alpha male that smells like sex in the woods and wants to make me dinner.

Why can’t life be like a television show? Watchers usually get to know what’s going on well in advance, even if the characters haven’t found out yet. I hate not knowing things.

Bone Daddy.That's what they called him. A walking talking well-hung pleasure factory who, with a few easy orgasms, could bring you whatever your heart desired. Your boyfriend would propose, your boss would give you a raise. Rumor had it he could heal your scars, inside and out. If you satisfied his lust.

He could write an epic poem about her ass. And all the ways he wanted to defile it.

Smart as a whip, kinky enough to own one.

I volunteer as tribute. Or born again virgin sacrifice. Does Zeus like virgins? What about younger men who are ready, willing and able to worship at his shrine? Or bend over and call him daddy. Whatever he’s into. I’m easy.

Admit you’re gay, everyone else knows anyway.

Don’t move away.” It wasn’t the first time he’d made the request. “We’ve lived in the same city our whole lives, Tasha. We were going to grow old together and chase after the perfect third in the same nursing home.” Her laughter was damp with unshed tears. “That’s an old dream for two lost souls. You’ll grow old with Owen now. And I have to go.

Sexy as hell and stubborn as a mule.