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Quotes by Jess C. Scott

Adrian had always found it amusing that a guy could be drilling Stacia up her ass while she considered herself to be a virgin. Her intent had been to present herself as such when she found Mr. Right.

Now? Im just another female faking orgasms to make a man not feel so inadequate.

Theres more to the erotic life than explicitness.

They seemed to be together as one, somewhere else in a place that was lighter than air.

Having random sex the way Tania did sounded kinda...hollow. I didn’t want to live in a Hollowland.

But the insane need to do it was stronger than the sense of whether it was a wrong or right thing to do.

She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion.

The whole thing becomes like this evil enchantment from a fairy tale, but youre made to believe the spell can never be broken.

It was a soulless gaze, burning with a wild hatred that shouldn’t be there in anyone who could call themselves a parent.

I knew what it felt like to have no say in who you were as a sexual being. It didn’t just strip away your dignity. It stripped away everything you were: your identity, your self-respect, your pleasure. Because it was all about the pleasure of the other person take, take, taking whatever they wanted from you, even if it was uncomfortable, or caused you pain. Even if you died from it, the other person still wouldn’t care, because it was all about them.

Killing animals to make a fashion statement = a sickening + cold-blooded vanity.

My arms would be wrapped around him like angels’ wings.

Other girls play with soft toys,” I said, “and you play with knives…

Then he gave me a sweet kiss as if I was his one and only lover.

My inner goddess confirms that staring at a beautiful/rich/powerful face is the basis of True Love.

Drug addicts had their drugs. Alcoholics had their bottles. Serial killers had their murders.

Because I want to have sex with him--and because thats sinful--Im blushing and flushing furiously under his scrutinizing scrutiny.

Alice is fictional. This isnt.

I learned that its okay to feel the way I do: that my life has no meaning unless I have a boyfriend. A real man is like the perfect vampire-boy and all the perfect guys in Twue Wuv.

The words marriage and divorce were always used together, like they went hand in hand together.