You’re either sexy or you’re not. I’m very self-conscious about my physiognomy.

Across from her, Hunter devoured her meal even more completely than she had. Sinclair watched her sink sharp teeth into the chicken bone, heard it snap, then the soft grunt of satisfaction. She made soft...

Love is like a spring rain on a sunny September morning. And when I go out on dates, I bring my own jars of pickles. Women probably find it not only practical, but devastatingly sexy.

Sexy isn’t my middle name. Lust-factory is, with the hyphen.

We broke up in eighth grade when Tara-Mae Forrester offered to let me touch her boobs. And I did.

In fashion, only sexy won’t go out of fashion.

Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?” the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. “Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.

I woan let you go back to that boy–not until you give me one bec doux.” A sweet kiss. Then he reached forward, unlacing the ribbon from my hair.”What are you doing?” I murmured.”Souvenir.” He...

I pulled him in and kissed back, and he threw his hands through my hair, his tongue licking hard over mine, picked me up by my thighs and wrapped them around him, he had a...

That sounded sweet enough to almost be intelligent, but it was chauvinistic as hell.

He was sexual in a way that made women think of deeply repressed fantasies therapists and feminists alike would cringe to hear tell of.

Sexiness should not be overt. Something shapeless that drapes across your hip, hangs off the shoulder; something that cowls in the front, drapes low in the back, that’s sexy.

My whole thing is being sexy without showing too much, because that’s my comfort level.

I don’t want to be the anchor around his feet. I want to be the sky. I want to be the colorful weird name.

I grieve nothing. I take everything.

[T.J.] Without thinking, I held them out to her. She stopped laughing, and looked at me like she wasn’t quite sure what I meant. I waited, and she leaned toward me and opened her mouth....

This new thought has turned into a mantra repeating itself in my head: I am a daring, fun, sexy woman.

Well then…” I clear my throat once. “You are a fantastic actor,” I say, breathless, and emotionally drugged up on Mr. Sexdorable.

I never thought I was the most beautiful model out there or the most sexy woman, but I was a hard worker.

If you’re signing up all the pretty girls in Alden, I want to join too,” Max told Christy.”We aren’t taking men,” she explained.He cocked his eyebrow. “What? We aren’t sensitive enough for your kind of...

I like Victoria Beckham – she has really good taste. Also, Natasha Poly, Miranda Kerr, and Alessandra Ambrosio. They know how to dress effortlessly sexy, but still cool.

Fate was cruel to play this trick on her, although if she were honest she knew she only had herself to blame. She had taken the chance and now she had to pay the price.

Intelligence is enormously sexy.

You smell salty,” he says. “Like the ocean.” He leans closer to me and licks up the side of my face. “You taste salty too. Maybe I should grab a bottle of tequila and we...

I’m too sexy for a grocery store. John Carter Quinn

That you want me more than your next breath.”If she moved forward a couple of inches, his boner would make her believe.

No, I don’t think you do, fighting isn’t the release you desire.

I still think it’s the lure of the moon that pulls them together. That poor ocean never stood a chance against that irresistible moon.

If you can fix a problem with money, it’s not really a problem.

I’m going to ride you raw, baby, but you won’t care. It’s going to feel so good, all you’ll be able to think about is getting me back inside you. Keeping me here, packed up...

I turned to face him, knowing in him, I’d find the temporary cure. “Do you want to fuck it out?” Braden smiled slowly, bemused, causing another twist of attraction in my gut. “Fuck it out?””All...

She’d stutter all the reasons why she shouldn’t, shaking her head adamantly. But her body..her body would grow hot with excitement. She’d get wet at the thrill of it. So fucking wet that i’d smell...

Nothing turned a man on faster than a woman that couldn’t get enough of what he had to offer.

Oh, you’re naughty, but I love the alluring image.”Then, I hope you’ll let me have a taste later.”He didn’t crowd her but allowed her to step back.She led him across the entranceway to a door...

When you come back from a set down and bring the match to a final set tiebreak and are a point away from winning the match, only to have what looks like an extremely fit...

Never be afraid to be sexy!

He handed the dust pan and brush over. I knew they wouldn’t be much use in cleaning the floor. I also knew the real reason he had given them to me: so he could look...

Standing in front of him I wipe his liquid from the corner of my mouth and stare deeply. I can see the panic in his eyes. I can smell his fear, deep, rich and growing,...

The leash doesn’t go around your neck.” He glanced between Kallen’s legs.

Do you want me to open the window?’‘No … I still have your scent on my skin.’‘And I have your taste in my mouth.

And you know what? It was your own damn fault. It was those jeans you wear, and the tool belt. It was the size of your hammer!

Want my spend, Precious?” Shane shuddered, the pleasure from his ass streaking to his balls and then to his untouched cock.”Please. Yes. I–“”I would give you the world.

Who am I, Joshua? Name me.

My inner Jiminy was screaming at me to stop playing with fire again, but I was a moth drawn to a flaming hot drummer.

I don’t want another to love you, Because I wanted you for myself. I’ve never stopped loving you. Never stopped wanting you. Every second of every day, my heart has always been yours.

I still love the book-ness of books, the smell of books: I am a book fetishist—books to me are the coolest and sexiest and most wonderful things there are.

But then, if if sex were the same thing as math, a lot more people would be lining up to take calculus.

Nope the boy next door is too much like the one whose nose I just tried to break; you can be the sexy stranger.

I see the beginning, I see the end. And in the middle I just hope I don’t fall on my ass to much

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh...