“I want you very badly, especially now, when you're biting your lip again.”

“You bite your lip, and I want to take that lip into my mouth and suck on it like popsicle. I want to lick your lips and bite them and kiss you until you're fucking lost and gasping and puddled on the floor.” Well...shit. I want that.”

“I took a deep breath. "I'm sorry I lied, I like your Star Wars sheets, you're not that bad of a driver, and I swear on my Very Cherry lip gloss that I will never lie to you again.”

“You don't know anything about me.""I know you bite your bottom lip when you get nervous. I know you twirl your hair when you're amused. And when you get shy, your smile is lopsided."~Chance”

“I have to bite my lip not to lean down and kiss her. God, I want to kiss her so bad”

“How can i eat now? I'm going to Seattle by helicopter with Christian Gray..And he wants to bite my lip..”