Best 33 quotes of Cristin Harber on MyQuotes

American girls shivered and quivered at the Aussie accent whispered against their bodies.

Baby, you want to talk about what happened, go for it. I’m listening. But you know, I’m no angel, and I’m not finished dancing with the devil. If anyone ever hurts you like that again, there’s nothing I won’t do to protect you. To make sure you’re never hurt again.

But still she stood, ready to get back at it. Badass and admirable.

Chocolate cake and a diamond ring? In bed with the man of my dreams?

Friendly fire was never friendly, and it was coming. Operation Stand-and-Watch was over. Did that mean Operation Bust-His-Balls was on deck?

God, woman.” He closed his fist, not bothering to count off the dozens of other things she shouldn’t do. “You give me heartburn.” “No. Those are orgasms I give you, baby.

He didn’t touch her. He didn’t have to. Tingles exploded down her neck, shooting toward her navel.

He walked right to her, his long strides eating the space between them and sucking the oxygen in front of her

He was supposed to be the one I loved forever. But he never saw the tears stream down my face. Never knew the hurt and humiliation and anguish. He just disappeared into the night,

Holy swoonballs!

I close my eyes and think about the only thing that makes life worth the trials: Emma Kingsley, her sweet smile, and the laugh that make me believe in a future.

I don’t know if these are last words or ones that I’ll remember.

I’m memorizing what takes me away. What saves me.

I thought you were more like GI Joe, but now that I know about the cape, you sound more like Superman." Mia Kensington to Colby Winters

My lips part, wanting to tell him a story, wanting to kiss him more than I want to breathe

See, this is the thing.” He leans closer. “Me kissing you, you disappearing, that’s my nightmare.

She giggled. Giggled. Her cheeks pinked, and goddamn, if this plane didn’t get to the gate and un-board them, he was going to pull the emergency hatch.

Tequila had been a bad idea.

That’ll be like catching Niagara fucking Falls with a fly net.

That tonight you’re falling asleep in my arms. Waking up the same place too.

That topsy-turvy, warm feeling of arousal was attraction. An unfamiliar feeling that had never occurred before was happening with her enemy.

the ball of sexual-tension-meets-too-many-drinks was in her court.

The idea that I could lose her again… it’s unbearable.

There’s no other way to look at you. You’re the definition of beauty.

There was just something about a Delta boy. Physically, they were as good as men came. But add the whole warrior, protector, save-the-world attitude. Yeah, it worked for her.

They were stuck in a moment that wouldn’t quit.

This many pretty girls in the room, all watching you boys like you’re a wedding-reception one-night stand waiting to happen—

We need you to come home.

Your booty call embargo will remain intact.

You’re going to let her wander into someone else’s arms? There’s another man who could protect her better than you? Well, if that’s true—

You’re gorgeous. You’re sexy. You’re … asking me to cut that dress off you? I’m praying for strength.

You taste like mine.

You’ve been drinking. Let’s go before I become the asshole prick you think I am.