Best 12 quotes of Ophelia London on MyQuotes

And you do know I’m the one who decides who I date”—she glared at Sam—“not you. If I want to drag this guy into the janitor’s closet and have my way with him, that’s none of your business.” “Drag me into a closet?” Hunter asked, his eyebrows up near his hairline. “Offer to buy me dinner first, then I’m all yours.

Do what?"she asked, leaning forward, imagining what he had in mind that they might do and would it include her hands on his dragon.

I asked if you'd rather me keep my shirt on." "No. Why?" "Should we throw a tarp over the statue of David while we're at it?

If your heart loses the ability to trust, you'll never love again.

I thought I was the crazy one," she continued. "I mean, who the hell falls in love in one day?" "We the hell do.

Living in L.A., you couldn't help picking up tidbits of the surf culture, almost through osmosis... it was in the air, like vitamin D and the odd Brad Pitt sighting.

Mel,” I began, staring down, “there’s something I have to tell you.” “I’m listening, babe.” “I kissed Henry when we were camping.” Well, it was a six-hour kiss, but who’s counting?

Much to her dismay, he was even better looking up close. The kind of sexy that made panties fly on stage. The kind of sexy that made her want to say, “Screw you!” to her twenty-four more man-less days.

One slice of key lime pie. Two forks.' I felt Todd’s hand on my arm. 'You’ll thank me later.' No doubt I would.

She kind of accidentally bumped into his chest on the way out. Well, maybe not so accidentally. She saw his muscles through his shirt --- they'd just needed a closer physical inspection.

She ran her hand over the dash. “You’re petting my car,” Hunter said, turning the key. “I usually charge for that.

Slow-slow-quick-quick-slow went her heart. “Damn, I love the tango,” he whispered, tickling her ear.