“It's just that you don't respect me enough to respect what I want. I have to want what you want or it doesn't count or its's no good. Well, I don't want what you want. And I don't see why I have to. I mean, as long as I respect what you want and let you live your life, why do you care?” WantWellsMeanLongEnoughCareWhat You WantLive Your LifeRespect MeDo You Care Author:Jennifer Crusie
“Sophie held the [hand]cuffs higher, hopint to instill some sense of shame, if not in him, then at least in herself. One look at him and she wanted him again. "I found them in the bed." "That makes sense," Phin said. "That's where I lost them." "I'd ask what you were doing with them," Sophie said, trying not to sound bitchy, "but I probably don't want to know, do I?" "Sure you do. It was exciting and different and depraved." Phin nodded toward the stairs. "Go put them someplace we can find them, and I'll show you later.” IfsKnowsWantTryingLooksSaidDifferentShowsHandsWantedAsksFoundLostSoundHigherBedExcitingShameMake SenseStairsSophieInstillDepravedCuffs Author:Jennifer Crusie
“I had you pictured dead in a pool of blood in front of the fireplace. And now you show up alive, and I want to kill you myself. (Zack)” WantShowsAliveBloodFrontsPoolFireplaces Book:Getting Rid Of Bradley Source: Getting Rid Of Bradley
“Okay, Shane," Agnes said as Brenda's clock gonged midnight. "I got Joey in the kitchen, a cop in the front hall, a dead body in the basement, and you in my bedroom. Where do you want to start?” WantSaidBodyFrontsOkayClockKitchenHallsCopBedroomMidnightBasementsShaneJoey Book:Agnes and the Hitman Source: Agnes and the Hitman
