“Dad always insisted a man's job was to protect the women he love-whether mother, siser, wife, or teasured lover.”

“Jace shrugged and looked at the floor. He wanted to leave. He couldn’t do this with her mother in the house, especially not after the woman had told him to keep his dick in his pants. The sole reason he was here was to put his dick in her daughter. Repeatedly and in excess.”

“Just love me, Myrna," he whispered against her lips. "Please."~Brian "Master" Sinclair”

“I'm going to let myself love you now. Don't freak out on me."He laughed. "No promises.”

“I love those dimples."He hated the damn things, but if they made her happy, he'd be sure to smile like a dipshit more often.”

“When Adam arrived behind the stage, the entire band was waiting in the wings. Their pointed glares bounced right off him. Adam didn’t give a shit if they were pissed. He was in love.”

“Why do I always sound like the chick in this relationship?”