Fbi Romance Quotes

If I’m going down, I’m going down with lipstick on.” ~Maggie Mae Castro

He did that slow perusal thing with his eyes that guys did when they wanted a girl to know they liked what they saw. A slow smile curved his lips. “Yep.”She recognized that look. She may have been out of the dating game for far too long, but she still understood the process. What she didn’t know was how to respond.

Tami Lund

Her eyes widened. “Ooh… was it hate sex? I’ve always wanted to have hate sex.

John turned to her, with streaks of dried blood along his face. “Thank goodness we got the easy job.

When do you leave?” she asked.tHis fingers paused. “Labor Day weekend.”tSo soon. Only two and a half weeks away. She nodded, going for a joke. “Good. That’s about when I was planning on getting sick of you, anyway.”t“Pfft. I’m already counting down the minutes until I can make my escape from this room.”t“It’s your room.

He growled low in his throat. “I don’t think I can do this the nice way, Jessica.

So you’re saying the ball’s in my court.”tHe bent his head, stopping just before his mouth touched hers. “The ball has always been in your court, Jessica,” he said huskily. “From the first moment I walked up to you at the Academy.”tShe looked at him for a moment. Then she stood up on her tiptoes and leaned into him.tThe instant her lips touched his, John slid one hand to her waist and threaded the other in her hair.tAbout damn time.

I have a slight oral fixation.

We’ll try to be more sympathetic to your hot nemesis problem. Is she a nightmare to work with?”tAn image popped into John’s head, of him kissing Jessica against the hotel room wall in Jacksonville. He could still feel the softness of her skin and hear her breathy moan as he slid his hand underneath her dress. tHardly the stuff of nightmares.t“It’s been… interesting.

You look like you should be on a Wheaties box with this haircut.

Do you know how long I’ve waited for you to look at me this way?”tShe assumed he was teasing her. “What are you talking about? You didn’t even like me for most of the time we’ve known each other.”tHe bent his head before turning to go, his voice low and confident in her ear. “Or maybe I’m just that good of an undercover agent.