Lynn Raye Harris Quotes & Sayings

Stay on my six, he said, nuzzling the hair at her ear and breathing deeply the sweet scent of her.
You remember what that is, right?
It's your ass. — Lynn Raye Harris

You've made mistakes, and you have every right to regret them. But don't let them own you, Evie. Don't let them be more important than they are. — Lynn Raye Harris

Her throat, and she hoped like hell he couldn't see it. But — Lynn Raye Harris

I knew you were looking down my shirt, she said, her voice sounding all prim and scandalized. God, it turned him on. Because she looked tough and dirty, not at all innocent. The voice of a virgin and the body of a sinner. — Lynn Raye Harris

The contact was shocking - and delicious in a way she hadn't anticipated. She'd been kissed before, but this ... this was better than any of those kisses had been. — Lynn Raye Harris

Recognition hit Victoria like an unexpected encounter with a bat. — Lynn Raye Harris

She looked like a somewhat frightened and helpless woman, and yet he knew she was a deadly assassin. The same as he was. She was like one of those startlingly beautiful creatures in the wild - colorful and attractive, but deadly when touched. — Lynn Raye Harris

You wouldn't be asking me that if I was a man," she said. "And frankly, it's none of your fucking business."
Mendez nodded, once and firmly. "If you work for me, it is my business. And yeah, I would ask a man. You'd be surprised how many of these guys can't keep it in their pants." He shook his head as if pained and Nick nearly laughed. — Lynn Raye Harris

Sometimes waiting makes the culmination that much sweeter. — Lynn Raye Harris

Loving someone didn't mean you were capable of having a relationship with them, especially if they didn't have the same level of commitment to it as you. — Lynn Raye Harris

be a military lawyer or something. — Lynn Raye Harris

Why is everything an argument with you?"
For some reason, that made her smile. "You like it that way and you know it. What would you do with someone who obeyed every command you gave her?"
He snorted. "I'd give her a lot of filthy commands that she could fulfill."
"Pig."
"Really? You're the one who mentioned this theoretical woman obeying all my commands."
"Oh, for fuck's sake, I'll sleep first," she grumbled, crawling in the back just to shut him up . Next thing, he'd be telling her what those commands would be - and she didn't need to hear it. — Lynn Raye Harris

Words mean nothing. — Lynn Raye Harris

She lost herself in the kiss, moving her body against his, her excitement rising, the tension inside her spinning tighter and tighter. — Lynn Raye Harris

No, but I imagine there's a gun tucked away somewhere on your body. And I know what you can do with that, hotshot."
He took a step toward her. "With what, sweetheart? With the gun? Or the body? — Lynn Raye Harris

Words are cheap. Words are meaningless. And yet I know there is value in them, when they are sincere. — Lynn Raye Harris

I'll move heaven and earth to make you happy, Evie. I want you there when I wake up every morning and there when I go to sleep at night. I love you, even if you don't do a damn thing I tell you to do. — Lynn Raye Harris

Half my damn team's shacked up with someone they met on the job, so don't bet any money on me not asking every motherfucker that comes through this door who he, or she, is sleeping with. — Lynn Raye Harris

He'd told her she was his. That he was jealous and he wasn't sharing her. Where the hell had that come from?
He didn't know, but as she leaned forward and pressed her mouth to his abdomen, he knew he'd spoken the truth. He was jealous. Completely and utterly, and it twisted him up inside to realize it. — Lynn Raye Harris

Victoria started to text something else, but then she shoved her phone in her pocket and yanked open the door. Why was she trading insults with him on a phone when he was right there? — Lynn Raye Harris

Love is not love, which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. — Lynn Raye Harris

You need to acquire a lover, Madam President. — Lynn Raye Harris

Why are you giving me a hard time?" she growled.
"Sweetheart, I'd love to give you a hard time. Anytime you want. — Lynn Raye Harris