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“You are perfect for a female."
"Not where I come from."
"Then they're using the wrong standard.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“I don鈥檛 need to tell you not to fuck my buddy. Right.鈥�

The surgeon looked around his little-glass-bottle-and-needle routine. 鈥淚鈥檓 not thinking of sex at the moment, thank you very much. But if I was, it sure as shit wouldn鈥檛 be with him. So instead of worrying about who I鈥檓 tapping, how鈥檇 you like to do us all a favor and have a shower. You stink.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Because my patient just sat herself up--and I'm not talking about her raising her torso off the damn pillows. I wasn't there when she did it and I need to see how it happened."

Red Sox seemed to stop breathing. "What...I'm sorry. What the fuck are you saying."

"Do I need to reenact it in charades or some shit?"

"I'll pass on that--I so don't need you on your knees in front of me with only a towel on."

"Which makes two of us."

"Wait, are you serious?"

"Yeah. I'm really not interested in blowing you, either.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Her perfume or soap or whatever it was reminded him of sandalwood and something else.
Oh, right...orgasms.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“When Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Yanking his inner manwhore back to the land of polite conversating, he forced his hands to stop”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“As the syringe was filled, Butch stepped up into the surgeon鈥檚 grille. Even as incapacitated as the cop was from the inhaling, he was straight-up deadly as he spoke. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 need to tell you not to f*ck my buddy. Right.鈥�
The surgeon looked around his little-glass-bottle-and-needle routine. 鈥淚鈥檓 not thinking about sex at the moment, thank you very much. But if I was, it sure as shit wouldn鈥檛 be with him. So instead of worrying about who I鈥檓 tapping, how鈥檇 you like to do us all a favor and have a shower. You stink.鈥�
Butch blinked. Then smiled a little. 鈥淵ou have balls.鈥�
鈥淎nd they鈥檙e made of brass. Big as church bells, too.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“The pair of them were staring at the computer screen like two dogs watching animal planet: very focused, but incapable of turning up the volume or changing the channel.
-Manny and Butch”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“The hallway beyond was filled with males of the house, the Brothers and other fighters and Manny sitting on the floor with their backs to the bare walls, their legs stretched out, propped up, crossed at the knees or crossed at the ankles.

Apparently there had been quite a bit of drinking going on, bottles of vodka and whiskey littered around them, glasses in hands or on thighs.

"This is NOT as pathetic as it looks," her Butch pointed out.

"Liar," V muttered, "It so fucking is. I think I'm going to start knitting for reals.”
― J.R. Ward, Blood Kiss

“I'll call you," Manny said.
"You do that, my man. You frickin' do that."
-Manny to V”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“May I take your vein for a moment? I find myself... curiously depleted"
Okay, right. Talk about your Johnny-on-the-spots: He locked them in and all but tore off his arm and threw it at her.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Manny has swung with many men, but many men never seen Manny's blissful swing.”
― Anthony Liccione

“The phone went off. Private caller.
鈥淭hank fuck,鈥� he said as he accepted it. 鈥淧ayne鈥斺€�
鈥淣辞.鈥�
Manny closed his eyes: Her brother sounded like hell.
鈥淲here is she.鈥�
鈥淲e don鈥檛 know. And there鈥檚 nothing that we can do from here鈥攚e鈥檙e trapped inside.鈥�
The guy exhaled like he was smoking something.
鈥淲hat the fuck happened before she left? I thought she鈥檇 be spending all night with you. It鈥檚 cool if you two . . . you know . . . but why did she leave so early?鈥�
鈥淚 told her it wasn鈥檛 going to work out.鈥�
Long silence. 鈥淲hat the fuck are you thinking?鈥�
Clearly if it hadn鈥檛 been all bright and sunny outside, motherfucker would have been knocking on Manny鈥檚 door, looking to kick some Italian ass.
鈥淚 thought that would make you happy.鈥�
鈥淥h, yeah. Abso鈥攂reak my sister鈥檚 fucking heart. I鈥檓 all for that.鈥�
Another sharp exhale, like he was blowing smoke.
鈥淪he鈥檚 in love with you, asshole.鈥�
Didn鈥檛 that stop him in his tracks. But he got back with the program.
鈥淟isten, she and I . . .鈥�
At that point, he was supposed to explain the stuff about the results of his physical and how he was all freaked out and didn鈥檛 know what the repercussions were. But the trouble was, in the hours since Payne had taken off, he鈥檇 come to realize that however true that shit was, there was a more fundamental thing going on at the core of him:
He was being a little bitch.
What the go-away had really been about was the fact that he was shitting in his pants because he鈥檇 actually fallen in love with a woman . . . female . . . whatever.
Yeah, there was a tremendous overlay of metaphysical stuff he didn鈥檛 understand and couldn鈥檛 explain, blah, blah, blah. But at the center of it all, he felt so much for Payne that he didn鈥檛 know himself anymore, and that was the terrifying part.
He鈥檇 pussied out when he鈥檇 had the chance. But that was done now.
鈥淪he and I are in love,鈥� he said clearly.
And damn him to hell, he should have had the balls to tell her. And hold her. And keep her.
鈥淪o like I said, what the fuck are you thinking.鈥�
鈥淓xcellent question.鈥�

-Manny & Vishous”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Listen to me ... and I want you to remember this. Your legs are part of you, but not all of you or what you are. So wherever we go after tonight, I need you to know that you are no less for the injury. Even if you are in a chair, you still stand as tall as you ever did. Height is just a vertical number - it doesn't mean shit when it comes to your character or the kind of life you live.”
― JR Ward