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The only thing that ever scared him was finding out there was something he couldn't do, so he damn well made sure there was anything he couldn't.

Angst is the indulgence of the middle class.

There was no law against being an asshole.

Being mine means I'll make sure you know what pleasure feels like not just in your body, but in your heart and soul and mind ...

Angst is for the Middle Class - Marcus in Rough Canvas

My mother warned me about short, determined women," he said at last, clearing his throat. "Said they're are meaner than any other kind.

I certainly hope you aren't perfect. Else I'll have to make shit up to punish you.

My dear," Marcus said, "you are supposed to soothe the beast until you get the cage on him, not tease him into a rage while he's still unfettered.

He understood that she'd always believed herself cursed, his angel. That she lived on stolen time. That she deserved nothing..

He matched her seductive purr with a husky growl.

Your have a purity I've lost, pet. But in some ways, the important ones, you're not naive. You understand the darkness without ever having been in it.

Can I get back to fucking your brains out now?" Thomas grinned. "You forget how to be a Master? Why are you asking?

It's the space between them where everything important is, where it appears nothing resides. It defines the people, the music.

Shh ... let me hold you. I've burned to hold you, sweetheart.

We forget that sometimes there is something greater than our pain. That's the pain of the person who loves us, who couldn't protect us from that pain.

God, he was going to destroy her. But maybe for the first time in her life, she'd found a man worth shattering for.

Maybe because when you feel like nothing, you can't believe someone who's everything could possibly see the real you.

Shouldn't you be putting on makeup and curling you hair, doing girly stuff?"
"I consider doing you girly stuff.

You need to fight with someone...You call on me.

I am a Mistress to others; you are the Master of me. Of my heart, mind and soul.

Fear crawled inside him. The anger that was so close to the surface ripped at him with rabid teeth, but he managed to rein back the reaction.

The sub has the upper hand in a true Master and sub relationship, Thomas. Always. I can possess you only as long as you want to belong to me.

Maybe he wasn't the balloon who'd been cut loose, but the one who'd untied himself from the rail.

It doesn't really make sense. Guess it's not supposed to.

I'd fire that woman if I knew how to operate a vacuum.

A man who would submit to her desires as willingly as Josh was a heady aphrodisiac.

A man who doesn't test the mettle of his soul isn't much of a man ...

Tell him why I didn't stop, Marcus." The art dealer sighed. "You never said anything about butterflies, you moron.

She didn't belong to anyone, though her lovers, temporary though they were, belonged to her for all time.

Christ, I'm so furious with you.

At one time, the first step in courtship was asking permission to write to the person who interested your affections,

Tyler said to Chloe:
There are many things that men don't do any more that they should. Particularly for women.

Someone drew you wings a long time ago and you've been trying to decide whether to fly away ever since.

Thomas eyed the array of hair products on the corner of the tub and snorted. God, I forget sometimes how gay you are.

He looked down at her, the wild reckless passion of the artist in his eyes, daring her to tame him, begging her to try.

I'll say this one more time. I will be gentle. I will be slow. But you don't have the reins.

There you are," he murmured. "The girl I met in that club. As far as my heart goes, you have it, sweetheart. God's going to have to fight you for it.

I'll endure anything for you, angel. Anything.

Come back to your Master. He's going to fall apart without you in his life. Don't leave me, angel.

She was a Mistress who needed a Master. Who needed him.

I have my limits, Lauren, he said, low. She knew it, could feel the caged beast hurling against his bars, knew how close he was.

How far will you run, before you realize you're not running away from me? You're running to me.

If you let me into your soul, let yourself be inside mine, you'll always see me more clearly than anyone.

I know, sweetheart. I wish I could take away your fear, but the only way I know to do it is to help you face it. I'd face it for you if I could.

A thousand tiny imperfections can make a perfect life.

Just stop asking," she burst out. "Just take. Please ... just take over. I can't ... give. You just have to take what you want." Tyler stared down at

You'll need to take it easy on him, Tyler. He comes off tough as nails, but if you find the way in, he can be hurt.
We all can, love. We all can.

She chose the adjective deliberately. Handsome or sexy conveyed surface appeal. Beautiful addressed the whole package, inside and out.

Perhaps because I refuse to be less than the other part of your soul, my lord." "And nothing challenges a man as much as the voice of his own soul.

To get the most out of what you wanted, you had to have what you needed first.

He'd proven himself her Master even when bound, taking over her senses even without the privilege of touching her.

Her plea was the music that the soul could hear at sunrise, if the mind was still enough to hear it.

You've taught me a great deal about stillness.

When he was with a woman, he saw to her welfare with the easy authority of a man who believed it was his responsibility to look after her.

If my Master is lost, I'll find him. I'll lead him back to himself, because to serve doesn't always mean to follow.

You're mean. "
"You have no idea", he managed. "Trip my sadist trigger, baby, and I'll make you regret it. There will be flowers. Candy. Kenny G.

It was a humbling thought, to realize the weight of the world could not break him, but the loss of her could have.

I would pursue you through any life,"
he said against her hair. "You'll never
lose me.

She not only wanted to play with the lion; she wanted to take him home and keep him.

Most of the Masters at The Zone would have given both of their testicles for the right to top the Ice Queen.

By my hand only. By my cock and mouth only, unless I command otherwise.

Then give me your pain, Master. I can bear it as long as I know your lips will touch every mark when you're done, signing it as your work.

We're all going to die, love. I don't know anyone who's gotten out of this life alive

The body is entirely neutral, my lady. It just likes sex. It's the mind that fucks up our compass.

Everything goes in slow motion around you, Marguerite. You steal time when people look at you.

Love you ... God, finally accepting it was as bad as dying.