25 Quotes About Preacher-man

She had climbed into his turmoil and made herself at home, fixing him one brick at a time from the inside, powerless to stop her, she touched his pain and made it a little better each time.

If she had to choose something, she’d say it was his build. Women were ingrained to go for the biggest Neanderthal in the village and they didn't come much bigger than Preacher. Disreputable Renegade Souls member. Perpetual Don Juan and swinger of his dick.

His smile was sexual. Devious and tempting. Not tonight, Satan.

Don't you feel it, beautiful, when we touch, doesn't it shift something in you?

I only tasted you once, Ruby, and already I want more. It shouldn’t have stopped at one kiss. You should invite me in and I’ll show you how much you’ll love me putting you on your knees.

She was imprinted on his soul, somehow it had happened, she'd just sneaked in there and made herself at home.

Love was a bitch because it shackled you as hard as steel cuffs, leaving you gasping and hollow for any connection.

Her libido hadn’t been this awake since … she couldn’t even remember. It was as if Avon had come calling and she was buying every damn lipstick in every damn shade.

Her life was one giant clusterfuck of crazy, she was the epicenter, and no matter what she did to outrun her own personally designed hurricane there it was sweeping her off to Oz.