Cherise Sinclair
God, you’re uptight. Did the aliens maybe forget to remove your anal probe?
— Cherise Sinclair
Have you gone crazy?".
— Cherise Sinclair
He caught her staring and smiled-not a conceited I-work-out-and-have-a-great-body type smirk, but more of a’m-a-boy; you’re-a-girl; life is good.
— Cherise Sinclair
He'd seen when she began to panic, but he hadn't offered comfort like other Does or changed his plans. He'd just waited her out. She could hate him a little for that.
— Cherise Sinclair
He liked to touch, she realized. In bed, he kept his arms around her or a hand on her like now. The way he played with her breasts, or just touched her, or ran his hands over her body, made her feel so...so beautiful, Desirable.
— Cherise Sinclair
He smiled. A sub shouldn’t be terrified, but a little anxiety was good.
— Cherise Sinclair
Hey, I see people manacled to log walls all the time. You bet. It’s a popular sport in Bear Flat. Going to replace fishing soon.
— Cherise Sinclair
I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy DOM can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.
— Cherise Sinclair
If the goddess—and that would be me, by the way—is displeased, you’ll get bats in your hair and mice in your boots.
— Cherise Sinclair
If you are with me long, I will begin to spell Master with two M’s.
— Cherise Sinclair
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