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“You deserve to be treated like the fucking warrior goddess you are—beautiful, strong, perfect. You deserve a man that can worship your body all night softly, then pull your hair back and fuck you till you scream out in release, over and over. You deserve an equal in life, but a man to dominate you in bed. You deserve the flowers and the fucks.”
― Jessica Florence, The Final KO

“Zombies don't dress in nice clothes. I'll need to tear up my dress. Oh, and I'll break off one of my heels to get the zombie lurch. I can shred my stockings, muss my hair, a little makeup..." Her face brightened. "I'll let you get back to work. The next time you see me, I'll look amazing."
She looked amazing now, blazing as hot and wild as a forest fire. It seemed almost criminal that she would hide all that beauty under zombie rags and makeup.
He caught Elias checking her out and his eyes narrowed. Maybe zombie costume wasn't such a bad idea after all.”
― Sara Desai, The Singles Table

“I see what can only be described as pure unadulterated sex striding towards us. Oh my actual God. This man is a vision. He's wearing a gorgeous suit that I'd say has been stitched lovingly by hand in Italy or somewhere equally seductive. It's the perfect shade of ink-blue and frames a crisp white shirt, the collar of which is undone to reveal a teaser of his black curly-haired and very firm tanned chest that has just the right hint of sheen. His eyes are the darkest brown and nestling in sumptuous eyelashes that make me want to lick them right here and now.”
― Alexandra Brown, Cupcake's at Carrington's

“I love you, he thought with each thrust of his body; I love you, his heart shouted with each thunderous beat; I love you, his soul cried out as Alexandra's spasms clenched him tightly. I love you. The words exploded in his being as he drove into her one last time and poured his life, his future, and all the disillusionment of his past into her tender keeping.”
― Judith McNaught, Something Wonderful

“What do you think? I can't tell if the bow tie makes me look fashionable or ridiculous."
I read lots of romance novels and always admired the authors' ability to describe the physical attractiveness of the love interest in a way that was both eloquent and desirable. I, sadly, lacked that particular talent. Words failed me as I took in the sheer hotness that was Dr. Jae Park in formal wear.”
― Mia P. Manansala, Guilt and Ginataan