Spin The Bottle Stephanie Alves Quotes

I swear to god, Leila. If you’ve been malnourishing your body because you want to lose weight, I’m going to fucking lose it.

We don’t want our best friends to know how nice you are when your pussy is filled with my cock, do we?

I would give it all up if it meant I could have you.” My god, this man is breaking my heart. “You could never be a mistake.

I feel like I’m five again, picking flower petals. He’s lying, he’s telling the truth. He loves me, he loves me not.

I love you. Please love me back.

You’re so beautiful, sexy as hell,” I punctuate my sentence with a kiss. “And you’ve quickly become my favorite person to be around.

I wish you could see yourself how I see you,

You want to come? Ask nicely.

Fuck, she tastes so good. Like sugar, pure fucking sugar. She’s so sweet when she’s not telling me to fuck off.

I’ve got to say, even though you seem to despise me for some reason,” he glances up at me, “I always seem to have a good time whenever you’re near.

You deserve that great, huge, earth-shattering love, Leila,” I say. “And I’m willing—dying—to give that to you. If you let me.” My heart beats so fast for this woman. “I love you, Leila.

I must be fucking dreaming because I hear the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. My eyes widen when I look back at her and she’s laughing. She’s laughing. With me. Holy shit. My heart is about to leave my chest. This beautiful woman is laughing, and she scrunches her nose when she does. God, she’s adorable.

I don’t want to keep you hidden; you’re not a dirty secret, Leila. You’re my girlfriend.” He leans in, pressing his lips against mine. “It would be my fucking privilege.

Who knew a game of spin the bottle would bring me to you,

I can’t decide if I want to fuck you fast until you’re shaking or so slow you cry out for more.

You do as I say or you don’t get off. What’s it going to be? Do you want to talk back to me again or be a good girl and follow my instructions?

Fuck,” I grunt. “You’re stretching so well for me, gorgeous.

Shhh,” I whisper in her ear. “We don’t want our best friends to know how nice you are when your pussy is filled with my cock, do we?

The thought of another guy’s hands on you makes me want to rip out their throats. I need to know I’m the only one touching you, kissing you.” His hand reaches up and grabs my face, smoothing his thumb over my cheek. “Fucking you,” he whispers, dipping his head, flattening his tongue against my neck. “I licked you,” he says. “You’re mine.

Put some on me,” I tell her, patting her cheek. “You want a face mask?” “Hell yeah.” I grin. “You can’t be the only one that looks good in this relationship.

Where are you?” I lift myself off the couch, opening the door. “Anywhere you want me to be.” She laughs. Fuck, I love that sound. “Can you be here in ten?” I’m already out of the door when I say, “Make it five.

I feel like I’m five again, picking flower petals. He’s lying, he’s telling the truth. He loves me, he loves me not.” “Loves you,” he says, staring into my eyes. “He loves you so fucking much.

I must be fucking dreaming because I hear the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. My eyes widen when I look back at her and she’s laughing. She’s laughing. With me. Holy shit. My heart is about to leave my chest. This beautiful woman is laughing, and she scrunches her nose when she does. God, she’s adorable. I’d never tell her that because she’d probably cut my balls off, but she’s so fucking adorable I want to kiss her. So. Fucking. Bad.

I want you to be my girlfriend. The hiding and sneaking around… it was enough for me before. I didn’t want a relationship. Basketball was always too important to mess it up with a distraction. But you’re not a distraction. You’re my calm through the storm. You’re the one person I want to be with when I feel my worst.

I’ve never had a home or a family… but you’re starting to feel like the closest thing to it.

You deserve so much more than just fine, Leila.” Those intoxicating blue eyes bring me a kind of peace whenever he looks at me. “You deserve everything.

Are there any vegetarian dishes here?” I ask her, trying to find something that sounds good. “All of it is vegetarian.” I lift my head. “Excuse me?” She smiles. “This is a vegetarian restaurant.” I glance at Aiden who shrugs, glancing at me. “Didn’t want you to have limited options,” he replies making my heart beat even faster.

You are the worst mistake I have ever made.” Those words hit me like a knife as I watch her walk out of my life. But not out of my heart.