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There were thousands of women in New York alone who could replace me in his life, but there was only one Gideon Cross. -- Sylvia Day
Day One of my life was the day I met you. -- Sylvia Day
I can't go long without you either, Eva. You're an addiction...my obsession... -- Sylvia Day
Romance isn't in my repertoire, Eva. But a thousand ways to make you come are. Let me show you. -- Sylvia Day
Because of you, the world makes sense to me in a way it didn't before. I have a place now, with you. -- Sylvia Day
It's probably best for me to work off some energy before I get you naked. I'm sure you'd like to be able to walk tomorrow. -- Sylvia Day
He was the kind of guy that made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter along with her inhibitions. -- Sylvia Day
I loved the way he kissed me, as if he had to, as if he'd go crazy if he didn't and had nearly waited too long. -- Sylvia Day
There wasn't a second that passed when you weren't on my mind. You own me, Eva. Wherever I am, whatever I'm doing, I belong to you. -- Sylvia Day
Actually, you know what? You keep thinking I'm God's gift to women, angel. It's better for me if you believe I'm the best you can get. -- Sylvia Day
His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything. -- Sylvia Day
Don't. Tell me when, then. And before you say never, take a good look at me and tell me if you see a man who's easily deterred. -- Sylvia Day
Oh, Eva." He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. "I must've wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true. -- Sylvia Day
I flipped the good doctor the bird. Snorting, Gideon caught my hand and pulled me back down the hall. "What is it with you and giving people the finger?" "What? It's a classic. -- Sylvia Day
As he stared back, he altered...as if a shield slid away fro his eyes, revealing a scorching force of will that sucked the air from my lungs. The intense magnetism he exuded grew in strength, becoming a near tangible impression of vibrant and unrelenting power. -- Sylvia Day

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