Lucia Franco Quotes

I wanted to be the one who eased the pain for him, to give him what he wanted. The sad reality of the story was I would never be that girl. And he would never be that man.

He was sin, a man wild with lust, and I loved that I was the reason for it.

I was sixteen. He was thirty-two. There were many laws we would break if we took another step.

We will both be our ruin if we do not stop while we are ahead.

I watched his control waver, and secretly for a selfish moment, I hoped it snapped.

We were a revolving door of temptation and persuasion.

Deep down, I think I was trying to find ways to justify his actions.

The way we understood love started with pain. Our love story wasn't an easy one, so our ending wouldn't be either.

His fingers sat low on my waist, and if I moved my hips just an inch more they would hit the throbbing spot begging for release.

A kiss was unspoken words tangled with raw feeling.

I looked at Konstantin and realized two things: I was about to get my ass handed to me and he didn't use many contractions.

That look right there is what's got my dick hard. Your body responding to my touch. You feel good and I feel good, sweetheart. It's that simple,

Our story isn't done, but the book is being forced closed.

Anyone can make a baby, Alyssa, but it takes a real man to be a father.

Adrianna." His tone disagreed with himself and his body contradicted his words.

Submissive women are strong women, they just want someone who's stronger than them.

I have been yours since the day you walked into World Cup, malysh. The moment I saw you, I knew that was it and that I would have you one day.

That's what you are, though. You're a fucking whore who I just happened to fall in love with.

He's all about preserving time and I'm curious to know why.

It puts the lotion on its skin or it gets the cock again.

We are a team—I exhale, you inhale. We fight together. We work together. It is an amazing feeling when you find someone who shares the same passion as you. The possibilities are endless. I am the beast beneath your beauty, pushing you. From here on out, we do it together. You come to me for anything and I will do everything in my power to make it happen.

Which room is yours? The last thing I want is to fuck you on my daughter's bed.

James?" "Hmm?" My jaw trembles. "Make love to me?" "Sweetheart, I've been making love to you all along.

James was right. Letting go of my control and transferring it to him is empowering.

James Riviera is the definition of sex.

I read years ago that a horseshoe is supposed to protect from evil and negative energy, if you believe in that sort of thing.

There was no one else, Livy. No one else got what you got. Those were our moments, and ours alone.

Life is a collection of moments,

Reading is good for the soul and helps you escape reality for a little while.

We are a team—I exhale, you inhale.

Money can buy a lot of things, but it can't buy moments, and those are priceless.

YA takoy ublyudkare'. Proklyatyy, yesli ya proklyat, yesli ne budu.

When you change within yourself, the world around you will follow suit.

You are so beautiful it hurts. You hold yourself together even during the toughest times. You are a force to be reckoned with, something no one will see coming

If you don't leave now, I'm going to make you mine forever. It's what you want. It's what I fuckin' want, and we both know it. Last chance, sweetheart.

We met by a cruel chance of fate. Becoming your lover was part of the job, but falling for you… I had no control. I didn't stand a chance.

What he says is exactly what I fear, because I feel the same.

Let go," he orders again, his voice low and in control. "Fly with me.

I want to say something slick, like "for five million you can do whatever you want," but I don't. Truth is, even without the money, I would let him touch me like this.

Life is a collection of moments," he reads. His voice washes over me and I lean in. "When I'm six feet under, my story will still be here because memories don't die. They'll live on.

We're gonna get too attached," I yell at his back before he leaves the room. My voice cracks a little, but that doesn't stop him from walking away. "Too fuckin' late for that, sweetheart.

The only thing I want is for someone to want me the way I want them. To want all of me, not just a few parts of me. I want to connect emotionally and mentally and just have fun with someone. Life's too fucking short.

Only you, Ria," he groaned, "only you. I cannot live without you or this feeling you bring me. I want to be in you every day, all day, for the rest of my life. I want to wake up next to you, make you only mine, and do this every fucking day. This is heaven. You are my everything.

The day could be shit, the absolute fuckin' worst kind of hell, but when you're with that person who just gets you, who makes you feel good just by smiling at them, who knows what you like, and likes it too, none of that shit matters anymore, because when you're lost inside them, everything fixes itself.

Sex is how you connect with another person. It's where you see their vulnerabilities and insecurities, where you want to make them forget everything but remind them you're there for them. When you're both into each other and understand each other's minds, it's a deeper connection. It's how the intimacy grows.

Then get lost inside me and I'll take care of us. I need you to, because I'm already lost to you. I'm fucked, Aubrey. I don't know what I'm going to do, because I already know when our time is up I'm not going to be able to watch you walk away. I'm just not. I don't know what our future holds, but I do know I want you in it.

We are a team—but the truth is, when you exhale, I inhale. Not the other way around. I might be the beast beneath your beauty pushing you to succeed, but you are the anchor that holds me steady in a churning ocean threatening to drown me. It is how it has been for me since day one, and it will continue to be that way. Always remember that.

I am a man, Ria, not some little boy who cannot last more than a minute. Remember that. I fuck all night long, not three minutes.

Go back to sleep, I've got you," he said, and laid a kiss to the back of my head.

You created this lie. We were never a team. You exhaled false promises and I inhaled your bullshit. You ran the show and I danced to your tune, trapped in this elite bubble of lies you created.

Understand something, Adrianna." A soft whimper escaped my lips. "I will come for you.

No, Kova was busy planning a future, while I was struggling to hold on to what was left of mine.

And you have me. You will always have me." Kova pressed a hard kiss to my lips. "Let me live with you.

I would live like every day was my last day. I wanted to live. And I wanted to do that with Kova.

In another time, another world, that ring would be on your finger and you would not be fighting me. I would be making love to you all day, every day. I would not be with her.

You have not made my life harder—if anything, you have made it brighter. Pozhaluysta, do not doubt that for one minute.

Only you, Ria. Why do you think I cannot get enough? I have never felt like this with anyone else, and I do not know was it even is. All I know is that I am hooked on all of you. Hooked on your body, hooked on your smile, hooked on your personality, hooked on your ambition, hooked on you. I can only hope you feel the same way.

Don't stress about the small shit. It won't mean anything in the end. Focus on what's important, the big picture. Your love of gymnastics. Just do you and you'll be okay.

This craving I have for you is not fucking normal. You're all I can think about—you’re what I want, what I need, like I need air to breathe. I've never had this before, and my gut is telling me to chase it. I’m not giving up on this… you.

I told you, Aubrey, you're my world. You make me feel young and what it's like to be happy again. You're my light, what I look forward to every day I wake up. There isn't a thing I wouldn't do for you.

What I feel for you scares the shit out of me. Every move I make, everything I think about, it involves you in some way.

We're going to feel every bit, so we never forget who we belong to.

To be loved so profoundly and manage to still give it in return is a feeling one would never understand unless they lived it fully. This is what life is all about and the meaning behind why we're here. I

I was going to tell you I want Valentina tonight." Excitement sparkles in my eyes, but he shakes his head. "But I don't. I just want you. Always and forever, just…you, Aubrey.

Finding a partner who accepts their flaws and sins and lets them loose is what causes the emotion to bloom. In the end we're all after the same thing—we want someone to want us the way we are.

I knew myself and how I would react. He was a temptation I couldn't resist. I was a desire he craved. We were the worst and best kind of combination.

Gymnastics was all about having the courage to hang on but the strength to let go. I wish I knew how to apply that to my personal life.

Everyone needs a hero, but you have to save yourself first before you can save everyone else.

Val can wait until this weekend," he says, and my brow creases in confusion. "We're going to Tahiti for a week. I already have it set up and cleared your schedule with your assistant, and I made sure the cats are well taken care of." My eyes widen in surprise, my heart rushing fast from excitement. Before I can respond, James says one more thing that makes me a goner for him all night. "Right now, give me my Aubrey and let me make music with her body.

I want us to have a place to call our own, where we can continue creating more moments. I want everything with you, Aubrey. A marriage, a home. I'm in this for life, sweetheart, and I'm ready to take the next step with you.

Emotionally, sexually, physically connecting to another person, these are the three basic needs a person with a beating heart seeks every day. You can't have one and not the other.

When I say I love you more, it's because I can't imagine you can feel more than what I already do.

My mother always put my happiness before hers. She lived a lonely life so I could live a full one. She never married, never fell in love, never went out with girlfriends, never went on holiday,

We’re living in a generation where lying is the new truth, loyalty is a tattoo and love is just a quote. - Unknown

There was no one else, Livy. No one got what you got.

Stay with me. What we have is good.

I fought hard for you in the beginning, but if I can't have all of you, then I don't want any of you. This is a two-way street...

Music and Livy were a powerful concoction. Always had been in memory, but in the flesh it was exceedingly stimulating. It was a high he craved often, and coincidentally he’d just had his first dose. Luke was only getting started as it slowly crept its way through, invigorating the blood in his veins and transforming his deep thoughts into music once again.

Fine. Leave. If that’s what you want, then go. I hope you find what you’re looking for, but know this – I won’t be waiting for you when you come back, ‘cause baby, you’ll be back. This place is in your bones. Mark my words.

Don't think,” he demanded. “Just feel. Just feel the music and let it run through you. Feel it up in here,” Luke drawled as he placed the back of his knuckles to the side of her face and began a tantalizing downward spiral. “And let it flow slowly through you here,” he finished grazing over her heart. His voice was a steady deep hum of intense desire as he ran the back of his hand down her neck and over her chest, then around the curve of her breast exceedingly slow. His thumb swept out and grazed the fullness of her breast, lingering while he stared into her eyes and then moved down to her waist. Olivia’s body alighted with hunger as she struggled not to tremble from his touch. It wasn’t right, yet she couldn’t control her body’s reaction. She shouldn’t be craving his touch, yet she burned for it badly. “Let it take you away and live in the moment with me,” he tugged her closer to him, tightening his arms around her.

I was seventeen. He was thirty-two.

Guys always want what they can't have.

No pressure, no diamond. The greater the pressure, the higher the reward.' I want to be that diamond,

Anything is possible if you have got enough nerve.

There was something comforting I found in him I couldn't explain. An aura of peace, soothing, and I fed off it.

My name is Adrianna Rossi. I'm sixteen, and a competitive gymnast.

Fear was a bitch, and in this sport, it could cripple you. Literally. Fear challenged courage. It challenged the mind. Once we found courage, it meant never looking back. It persevered and defied. It gave strength to conquer the obstacles that rendered one weak. Successful people fought for what they wanted, what they desired in life no matter what they were up against. Willpower was key, and maybe if I turned my fear into desire, it would override my anxiety. It was the only way to escape the emotion.

You are so beautiful it hurts. You hold yourself together even during the toughest times. You are a force to be reckoned with, something no one will see coming.

Your only limit is yourself.

In that moment, I truly felt the weight of our actions. Looking at him physically hurt me. Any normal person would've ran in the other direction, morally disgusted by his behavior. Probably even tell someone of authority. But I didn’t, and I wouldn't. Especially since I didn't think it was disgusting. After all, my dad was twenty-three years older than my mom. Age was just a number to me.

This was way more than just sex between us and he knew it. It was a chemical reaction that couldn't be stopped.

he was clearly over twenty-five.

You are gorgeous when you come for me.

Note to self: His default personality is dick. Got it.

Being in the grips of a man compared to a teenage boy is something altogether different. It was an awakening.

I'm usually pretty good with blocking things out so I don't allow myself to hurt, but this is different. I told myself I wouldn't let it bother me, but the truth is I feel everything, Ave. Every word, every action, every touch. I feel like I was sliced and diced into pieces without a single care. I'm so close to breaking down and I don't want to.

Gymnastics wasn't just a job for him, it was his lifeline. His salvation.

Your tenacity in the gym, the persistence to not give up no matter how much I wear you down, you are strong, Adrianna. You are a fighter, and that turns me on.

Kova did this to me. He made my body want him in ways I never thought possible.

my heart was his in that moment. He consumed me, heart and soul.