Top 300 Sarina Bowen Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “Love is friendship set on fire. I get it now.”

— Sarina Bowen

102. “What the hell was that?” I hiss at Blake. “Good question. You go first.” He crosses his huge arms over his chest. “I’m not allowed to talk to your teammates?” “Talk all you want. But flirting ain’t allowed, honey.” Seriously? “I’ll flirt with whomever I want,” I shoot back. “Aw, you really think that?” He smiles. “That’s so sweet.”

— Sarina Bowen

103. “Biting back a sigh, I grabbed a pod and cracked it in my hand. Discomfort and shame were my constant companions. Caleb covered for my mediocrity as best he could. My best friend had saved my backside too many times to count. And how did I repay him? With sinful, lusty thoughts. Just another day in Paradise. That’s what they called this place where we lived and worked and prayed when they told us to.”

— Sarina Bowen

104. “When he finally goes still, I raise my head with a sigh. “Really, dude? That was like two seconds. You have the stamina of a pre-teen.” His shoulders tremble as he rolls over on his side in hysterics. “I guess you’ve still got it,” he chokes out between laughs. Climbing up the mattress, I ease in behind him, yanking his big body toward me. He stiffens for a second, then relaxes, his taut ass nestling against my groin, his back flush to my chest.”

— Sarina Bowen

105. “Ready to come harder than you’ve ever come in your life?” I ask solemnly, lifting one of his knees up. He smiles. “You sure you want to put that much pressure on yourself, dude?” “No pressure. Just fact. Science has proven it.”

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106. “If my brother can find someone to love his grumpy ass, and even Eeyore here is married –“She jerked a thumb toward to Jude, who grinned. “- then it’s really astonishing that you and I are single.” I, for one, was not astonished. “Many are called, but few are chosen.”

— Sarina Bowen

107. “To think of her as mine seemed like an impossible luxury. It’s the only luxury I’ve ever been greedy for.”

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108. “For some reason he decided shoving his tongue down my throat was a good idea, but it fuckin ain’t. At the end of the day, I’m still gay – and he’s still straight. Even worse, I’m still in love with him.”

— Sarina Bowen

109. “Also, nothing in the whole world is ever fair. There is no fair. There’s only lucky and not lucky. And I’m not the unluckiest person in the room tonight.”

— Sarina Bowen

110. “Dr. Becky was a huge fan of Zach’s, even though she hadn’t met him. Figured. Zach was pretty irresistible.”

— Sarina Bowen

111. “The best things in life are the ones you don’t expect.”

— Sarina Bowen

112. “I speak past the lump. “You’re really lucky, Canning. Your family loves you. I mean, they really, truly love you, and not just because you’re related by blood and they have to love you.”

— Sarina Bowen

113. “But love is messy, unpredictable, and occasionally loud. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

— Sarina Bowen

114. “You miss one hundred percent of the shots you don’t take.” It.”

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115. “What’s one more bruise on a battered heart?”

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116. “Everyone has a time when they need a lot more than they can give. It doesn’t matter how much you hate it. It’s just true.”

— Sarina Bowen

117. “It was hard enough being the Girl in the Wheelchair. I didn’t need to be the Girl Who Ejected From Her Wheelchair.”

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118. “KISS!” I yell, banging my glass on the table. “Come on, let’s see a practice kiss.” Wes rolls his eyes, but Jamie laughs. Then he gets up and sits right on Wes’s lap, grabs his face and plants one on him.”

— Sarina Bowen

119. “We’re great friends. We run a kickass business together. But I don’t think we’ve ever set the standard for world’s most romantic couple,” he’d.”

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120. “Blake lifts me up and presses my back against the wall. I hook my legs around his waist, relishing the feel of his warm hands cupping my ass. He angles my body slightly, moves one hand to his erection, and then guides it inside me. “Oh,” I gasp when he thrusts deep. “Hold on, baby. This is gonna be a rough ride.”

— Sarina Bowen

121. “Like me, Jamie has two speeds: horny and asleep.”

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122. “What are you waiting for, Ryan? Suck it already.”

— Sarina Bowen

123. “He doesn’t taste like beer anymore, but toothpaste. There’s no way either of us can blame this on alcohol tomorrow. His tongue is in my mouth and I take greedy pulls on it, loving every second of it.”

— Sarina Bowen

124. “Audrey’s appearance in my home had the same effect on my libido that springtime had on the deer living on our hilltop.”

— Sarina Bowen

125. “You just need a little recharge on my docking station.” Our eyes meet. Time stands still for one perfect second. Then we both explode with laughter.”

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126. “When his tongue touches mine I damn near keel over. I have to grab the front of his shirt and bunch it between my fingers to keep from being swept away by the storm. Not the storm that’s lighting up the sky, but the one that’s roaring inside me.”

— Sarina Bowen

127. “We’re joined in every way possible. My cock inside him, our tongues fused together, his powerful body straining against mine. I reach around him and grip his erection, slowing the movement of my hips. I jerk him in long, lazy strokes that match the languid thrusts of my cock. “I don’t come until you do,” I whisper. Then I slip my tongue in his mouth and suck on his tongue ring, and that’s all it takes for him to shoot all over my hand.”

— Sarina Bowen

128. “That was so hot,” he tells me. Hot? Try scorching. Blistering. A goddamn inferno.”

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129. “His eyes had filled with surprise, then flashed with something that sucked the breath right out of my lungs. Not anger. Not annoyance. Arousal. Holy hell, he was getting off on seeing me jerk it. And neither of us was looking at the laptop now. Canning’s gaze stayed glued to the slow movement of my hand beneath my shorts.”

— Sarina Bowen

130. “Don’t worry, beautiful. You’ll get what you need.”

— Sarina Bowen

131. “Will you think less of me if we do this?” “Will you think less of me if I beg you to?”

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132. “It turns out that trying to ignore somebody is about the most, exhausting thing in the world.”

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133. “That’s not the way it is, Callahan.” I grabbed her hands and rolled her closer to me, until our knees touched. “The thing is, we’re all fragile. It’s just that most of our friends are lucky enough not to know it yet.”

— Sarina Bowen

134. “Give me the D. You know you want to.”

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135. “I guess time flies when you’re playing hockey every day and getting laid every night.”

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136. “In the movies, the clothes just fall right off. But the truth of the matter is that getting two people out of jeans and socks and underwear in one small bed was more awkward than I would have thought.”

— Sarina Bowen

137. “You won’t be.” Because there’s no way he can be. I’m too close to coming already, just from being in the same bed as him. He doesn’t need skill – he just needs to be here. Him. Here. With me.”

— Sarina Bowen

138. “Jamie took another sip from the flask before passing it my way. Beside me, he shifted his hips, and I had to suppress a shudder. My heart’s desire was sitting beside me.”

— Sarina Bowen

139. “This man is wrecking me. I’m wrecked.”

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140. “He just dips his head and his hot, wet mouth surrounds me again. My hips shift on the mattress, pure lust sizzling in my cock and balls as my best friend works me over. I keep one hand tangled in his hair. The other claws at the sheet, bunching it tight between my fingers. My heart is pounding. It’s all I can hear, a frantic thump-thump rattling my ribcage. That and the sounds Jamie is making. Husky groans, wet pops, a deep growl as he takes me almost all the way to the back of his throat.”

— Sarina Bowen

141. “Eventually he sits back a bit, breaking our kiss. I reach for the condom, hoping to move things along. But he takes it out of my hand, tearing the package. Instead of sheathing himself, he reaches down and rolls it onto my cock. The breath halts in my chest. “Really?”

— Sarina Bowen

142. “Gay marriage is legal now. It’s been legal in Canada for ages. Why.”

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143. “I have no idea when she and I are finally going to get together. I just know that when it happens, it’s going to be spectacular.”

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144. “Every kiss still felt like a gift, because I knew how much they cost him.”

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145. “Wait. What?” I demand. He releases me with a wet pop. “You. Me. We’re a thing, if I do you in my bed.” “Says who?” My words are tough, but I’ve heated up faster than the top-of-the-line stove I spotted in his spiffy kitchen. “Says me. My bed is a temple. It’s reserved for solo spanks. And girlfriends.”

— Sarina Bowen

146. “You acted like a total douchecanoe.”

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147. “Wes,” I say softly. “You’d better just get used to it. Blake and I are together for real.” Blake’s expression fills with surprise. Then he gives me a wide Riley smile. “Aw, Jessie. You make me so happy.” He pushes me against the elevator wall and kisses me.”

— Sarina Bowen

148. “But it takes courage to want things, and to pursue them. Staying numb means you can never be disappointed.”

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149. “Best as I could tell, he was minding a big sterilizer full of jam jars on the stove. He had the tongs in one hand, but mostly he busied himself singing Technotronic’s “Pump Up the Jam,” and dancing around. “You are killing me with that song,” his twin sister Daphne complained. The two of them looked to be high school aged. “This is what I sing when we make jam.”

— Sarina Bowen

150. “I want to fit in – it’s just that I don’t speak the language.”

— Sarina Bowen