You have a gorgeous ass, and it holds handprints beautiful

— Cherise Sinclair

You have a piercing.” “So I do.”“Didn’t that hurt?”“A bit.

— Cherise Sinclair

You know how huge guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that would make you Master Munchkin, huh?

— Cherise Sinclair

You know I still don’t like your…hobby.”“Didn’t ask your opinion.” Jake rubbed his aching ribs. “If you want mine: anyone using the missionary position twice in a row should serve time.

— Cherise Sinclair

You, lass, have a self-image problem.” Well, that might be a little true, but she also had a mirror.

— Cherise Sinclair

You little sub make me nervous. Being around you is too much like walking into a room filled with tiny kittens and trying not to step on one.

— Cherise Sinclair

You mean you’re not God? New, say it isn’t so!

— Cherise Sinclair

You're my hero, Rage." Ears pricked up, Rage watched her closely. Anything she said was important to him, and how lovely was that?" I always thought I'd grow up and find my own hero." Rainier grimaced at herself in the mirror. Obviously she shouldn't have wasted her youth on reading and daydreaming. "But I gave up; I'm not holding out for a hero anymore.

— Cherise Sinclair

You’re so damn big,” she whispered.“Why, thank you casino,” he said.

— Cherise Sinclair

You're very lovely, Anita." Her brows pulled together, and she gave him a skeptical stare." Do not look at your master as if he's an idiot.

— Cherise Sinclair