“It's funny," she said, with a strange hitch in her voice, "but I never wanted to be tied to anyone. Never wanted to be owned or to belong to another person. But now I realize that belonging with someone is completely different. I belong with you, Con." "And I with you." He kissed her, sealing them together with a bond she didn't mind, and one that would never be broken.” MindPersonsSaidDifferentWantedTogetherVoiceRealizingStrangeBrokenBelongingTied Author:Larissa Ione
“She narrowed her eyes and concentrated on his mouth. Name. He wanted her name. She had to think about it for a second before she remembered. Great. She must have hit her head. Which, duh, explained the headache.” ThinkingEyeWantedNamesMouthsRememberedHer EyesHeadacheDuh Author:Larissa Ione
“The pretty nurse had just injected her with something that totally rocked, and if she wanted to think about boinking a bronzed, tattooed, impossibly handsome doctor who was so far out of her league she need a telescope to see him, then screw it. Screw him. Over and over.” IfsThinkingNeedsWantedDoctorsLeagueNurseScrewsHandsomeDoctor WhoTelescopesTattooed Author:Larissa Ione
“They wanted it because they've got some sort of darkness in them. And maybe because they like pain. Because pain turns them on. Well, maybe it turns me on, too," she said quietly. "In fact, I know it does, because loving you hurts. And yet, I still come back for more.” KnowsWellsDoeSaidStillsFactsWantedPainTurnsHurtDarknessLoving YouTurn Me Author:Larissa Ione
“Wraith rubbed his hands together in cheesy horror-movie glee. “Join us or die.” He grinned. “I’ve always wanted to say that.” HandsWantedTogetherDiesHorrorCheesyGleeWraithHands Together Author:Larissa Ione
“He was the ultimate experiment in Nature Versus Nurture, and she imagined he must be engaged in a constant battle between what he was and what he wanted to be.” WantedBattleUltimateConstantExperimentsEngagedNurtureVersusNature Vs Nurture Book:Pleasure Unbound: A Demonica Novel Source: Pleasure Unbound: A Demonica Novel
“He wouldn’t take anything from her ever again. But from this point on, he’d give her whatever she wanted. Which was easy, because what she wanted right now was an orgasm.” GivingWantedEasyRight Now Author:Larissa Ione
“In three strides Reaver was on her, his mouth crushing hers. “No more bullshit,” he said against her lips. “I want you. I think I’ve always wanted you.” ThinkingWantSaidWantedThreeMouthsLipsCrushI Want YouBullshitStrideReavers Author:Larissa Ione
