You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave. — Kiera Cass, The Crown
You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave. — Kiera Cass, The Crown
You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave. — Kiera Cass, The Crown
You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave. — Kiera Cass, The Crown
You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave. — Kiera Cass, The Crown
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You can be quiet and go back to kissing me, or you can leave.

— Kiera Cass, The Crown
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After you, it's all cheap tequila. — Jacqueline Carey, Santa Olivia
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I was Amazement--I was Desire--I was Ecstasy and Rapture and the slightest bit of Greed. — Sharon Shinn, Jenna Starborn
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