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“Sheridan bit back a teary smile at his quip, afraid to believe him, afraid to trust him, and unable to stop herself because she loved him. "Look at me," Stephen said, tipping her chin up again, and this time her glorious eyes looked into his. "I have several reasons for asking you to walk into that chapel, where there is a vicar waiting for us, but guilt is not among them. I also have several things to ask of you before you agree to go in there with me."

"What sort of things?"

"I would like you to give me daughters with your hair and your spirit," he said, beginning to enumerate his reasons and requests. "I would like my sons to have your eyes and your courage. Now, if that's not what you want, then give me any combination you like, and I will humbly thank you for giving me any child we make."

Happiness began to spread through Sheridan until it was so intense she ached from it. "I want to change your name," he said with a tender smile, "so there's no doubt who you are ever again, or who you belong to." He slid his hands up and down her arms, looking directly into her eyes. "I want the right to share your bed tonight and every night from this day onward. I want to make you moan in my arms again, and I want to wake up wrapped in yours."

He shifted his hands and cradled her cheeks, his thumbs brushing away two tears at the edges of her shimmering eyes. "Last of all, I want to hear you say 'I love you' every day of my life. If you aren't ready to agree to that last request right now, I would be willing to wait until tonight, when I believe you will. In return for all those concessions, I will grant you every wish that is within my power to grant you.”
― Judith McNaught, Until You

“The first thing that came to mind was an angel. Her hair flowing and shiny. Her legs dangling, long and smooth. She looked perfect where she was, like a painting.
And then I remembered that Satan was also an angel.”
― Penelope Douglas, Until You

“I can鈥檛 change the past, Tate. I wish I could, because I鈥檇 go back and relive every day that I existed without you, and I鈥檇 make sure that you smiled.鈥� My eyes burned with regret, and I saw the pools in her beautiful blues, too. 鈥淓very minute of my future belongs to you.”
― Penelope Douglas, Until You

“I鈥檒l do anything to be good for you, Tate.鈥�
鈥淎nything, baby,鈥� I promised.
鈥淎nything?鈥� she laughed out, her eyes bright with happiness and love.
鈥淗ave you ever considered a nipple piercing?”
― Penelope Douglas, Until You

“She鈥檇 look at me, and I鈥檇 stop dead in my tracks, never wanting to leave that moment. Do you know what that鈥檚 like?鈥� I scanned the audience. 鈥淒ay in and day out, you鈥檙e thrilled to be alive and experience a million moments of love and happiness that constantly compete with each other. Every day was better than the last.”
― Penelope Douglas, Until You

“You have not lived until you have fled a city in a country where you do not speak the language in the middle of the night.”
― Ken Poirot

“Sometimes I鈥檓 going to go slow with you, and sometimes I鈥檓 going to fuck you. But it will always be love, Tate.'
Always has been. And always will.”
― Penelope Douglas, Bully