Ella James Quotes & Sayings

You know, sloth is a sin," he says softly.
"I prefer to think of it as an adorable animal. — Ella James

With the exception of Hunter West, who's been my own personal porn since that fateful night Mom's Porsche broke down, I don't find that many men attractive. Maybe I am a lesbian, but I don't think so. — Ella James

I think I understand. Why all great things are sad. Why silence aches. Why people lose their way. — Ella James

It's kind of surprising, considering he spends most of his time in Vegas, playing poker (professionally, of all things), man-whoring, and tossing back his family's infamous Louisiana bourbon. That was his great-grandfather, Willard West's legacy. Hunter's father, Conrad West, after a long life in politics, is Secretary of State. He disapproves of Hunter's lifestyle, or so I've heard. — Ella James

I think of him as part tiger. He's languid to the point of appearing almost lazy, and yellow or green, those eyes are framed by ridiculous lashes, set in a strong face with prominent cheekbones, full lips, and a sensuous smile. — Ella James

A good twenty percent of this idea's allure is in my eagerness to get rid of my V-card so I can stop saving it for Hunter. I need to be freed of that idea. Freed of my crush. I hope that after spending some time at Love Inc., I never blush in the middle of a sexual encounter ever again. No Hunter West or anybody else will be able to knock me off my feet, and I like that idea. — Ella James

As it is, I'm Elizabeth DeVille, super spy and resident poor girl, and watching him out of the corner of my eye will have to do. I nod at something my best friend Suri is saying to me, feeling like a shitty friend because I'm not really listening. — Ella James

We're not meant to be alone. We're made with holes inside our souls. The only way to survive is to fill them. — Ella James

Things Cleo can never know - lest she should find out how the two of us are linked. — Ella James

Now she's drinking coffee from an owl mug. — Ella James

There's a common perception, partially true, that rich people are above the law. It's true for a lot of us, but I have a feeling my notoriety could work against me. I'm the kind of guy prosecutors like to stick a case to. And I've got a dirty past. — Ella James

Last night, the Hunter was hunted. Do you remember how hard I made you cum? — Ella James

Powerful players produce powerful results. — Ella James

The one I'm looking at now is Sylvia Plath. The colors are a translucent sort of jade, pale gold, and, in a few places, milky white. Running jagged and clear, horizontally, through the middle of the canvas, is a line I recognize immediately and, after a long second, place as a line from the poem, "Daddy. — Ella James

The demons in my mind are far away, and there is only her sweet voice, singing a song I've never heard... — Ella James

He ducks and pulls my panties down, and before I know it his mouth is covering me right where I'm throbbing. I'm coming off the mattress, tugging on his hair, and he is moaning like he loves it. — Ella James

He slides his button-up under my ass and pulls down his boxer-briefs, freeing an enormous, vein-striped, purple-headed fuck machine. — Ella James

one hand, he holds both of mine over my head. He looks into my eyes. His are screaming: what? He thumbs my slick folds, parting them, then plunges in - hard! So very hard. "I - " he thrusts - "am no one - " he thrusts - "that you know. I never will be. I will hurt you - " he thrusts - "for my pleasure - " he thrusts - "I will make you pay - " thrust - "Every day you fuck me, I will make you pay." He thrusts brutally hard, so hard the carpet burns my ass. So hard I can feel him buried deeper than anyone before. I moan. "Your call, Angel. Your choice. — Ella James

What a domineering motherfucker. Who does he think he is? — Ella James

I can't be here without her. She is holding up the sky. — Ella James

They say hell is other people. I believe that. But what I didn't know until now is so can heaven be. — Ella James

It dawns on me that most people would probably be happy with my weekend. I just won five million dollars. But one of the strange things about being rich as shit is five million's just not that exciting. — Ella James

Maybe I'm ovulating today? Because I want him. Like... I totally, illogically, inappropriately want that asshole, Kellan Walsh, — Ella James

Kellan Walsh... who the hell are you? — Ella James

Hope can turn ugly when it's dashed over and over. — Ella James

Have you ever heard about string theory? Everything is tied together, works together, shrinks, expands, and breathes together. Maybe we're on the same string, baby. We're right beside each other. We're the same thing." His mouth takes mine. He pulls away. "My blood, your blood..." Another kiss...his voice hot on my cheek. "One day I tried to calculate the odds of how we met. The odds of February 14. There are no odds. For us, there are no odds because it isn't chance." - Kellan — Ella James

Next time I'm here, I won't be alone. If I play my cards right, I might never be alone again. — Ella James

Isn't ignorance bliss?" "Ignorance is drunkenness, — Ella James

Wordsworth-inspired painting, — Ella James

Do you realize anyone could have won?"
"Anyone without a criminal record," she corrects. "And yes. — Ella James