99 Quotes About Cole

Tell me,” Cole coaxed again, “how would you handle me?”“Well,” she began hesitantly, her eyes locked on his, “I suppose I’d begin by telling you what a fine figure of a man you are. How handsome—”“Forget about my pretty face,” he interrupted.

Do you like that, Devon? Do you like the way I touch you?

She pulled away, almost out of breath, and gazed up into his eyes. They were dark with passion and fire, fit within by a golden glow that sent her pulses racing.“What was that for?” he asked huskily.“Do I need a reason?”“Never.

Cole smiled. “Love you,” he whispered softly. “I’ll be back soon to show you how much.

There was something awful about terror trapped behind silence.

I'd learned a long time ago that one of the finest weapons in my arsenal was my ability to invade personal space

Not dead-dying. Funny how two things could be so similar and yet so far apart

I was in the neighborhood," he said, answering the question I was about to ask. His lips twitched. "You know, wandering around, trying to be a hero.

Patience of a saint. The mind of a sinner.