70 Quotes About Sci-fi-romance

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  • Author Dianne Duvall
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    Some of the hunger in her gaze receded as uncertainty crept in.“What is it?”She bit her lip. “My breasts aren’t what they used to be.”He glanced at her gorgeous breasts, then met her gaze again. “What did they used to be?”She laughed, some of the sudden awkwardness leaving her. “Perkier. Pregnancy and breastfeeding changed them.”He stared at her breasts. “Then thank you, pregnancy and breastfeeding. Because I love your breasts.

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  • Author Dianne Duvall
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    She broke the kiss and stared up into emerald green.Taelon affected her in ways no other man had.“What are we doing?” she whispered.A twinkle of mischief entered his eyes. “Breaking a number of Lasaran laws.

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  • Author Dianne Duvall
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    She drew her hand down over his biceps.His Adam’s apple bobbed, and something she couldn’t identify flickered in his eyes.“I’m sorry,” she said, her voice hushed while the alarm continued to blare. “Did I hurt you?”“No. It’s . . . You’re the first person who has touched me—not with intent to harm, but with kindness—in a very long time.”His words broke her heart.

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  • Author Dianne Duvall
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    Her lips turned up in a wry smile. “I’m not that innocent.”He smiled. “And not so sweet? At least not to the soldier you threatened to shoot.”She laughed. “Apparently outright terror can make me ballsy.”Familiar with the Earth term, he laughed.

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  • Author Dianne Duvall
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    When she opened her eyes, moisture glimmered in them. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t apologize. On my planet, tears are not viewed as a weakness but as a natural expression of one’s emotions and an ordinary response to pain or stress.”“Your planet sounds pretty awesome.”“It is.” He flashed her a grin. “Except for the no-touching part.”She laughed. “Yeah. That would suck.

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  • Author Penelope Woods
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    Moving his hands up my thighs, he caressed every delicate curve. He glided his palm slowly, tantalizing my nerves.“Lean back and close those pretty eyes, buttercup. You’re about to get spoiled,” he growled. I rocked my hips forward and whispered, “Use the showerhead.”
 A filthy grin formed across his handsome face.
 I wasn’t going home. I was going to stay here and live the life I deserved.

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