Monica Murphy Quotes

But this girl ... she doesn't feel pointless. She's real and she's beautiful and she fits perfectly when she's in my arms. She makes me want to feel.

— Monica Murphy

Maybe it was a mistake leaving you.
And I don't know how to make it right.
Regret fills me every single day.
So much of it builds up I
Hate myself for
Missing you. Hurting you.
And I want you to know i ...
Long for you
Love you
Others may come and go in our lives but ...
We belong together

— Monica Murphy

“Once upon a time, we were cynics facing the world alone. Our story changed into two warrior cynics facing the world together.
Now, we own the happily ever after and we refuse to let that bitch go.”

— Monica Murphy

For a passion that's
Able to shine like ours
Blessed are we to
Love
Each other

— Monica Murphy

“I'll never forget the things you said to me. Not because they mattered, but because they made me feel like I did.”

— Monica Murphy

“There's no going back," he whispers ... "Once I am inside you, you're mine."
...
"I want to be yours," I answer in a breathy whisper. "I want to belong to you, Drew. Only you.”

— Monica Murphy

It's the people who know you the best who can hurt you the most.

— Monica Murphy

“This isn't a game to me, Fable. This is my life. And I want you to be a part of it ... I want you and you only. I'm not sharing you with anyone else.”

— Monica Murphy

Loving someone is taking a constant risk with your emotions. When you find the right person,the one you know you want to be with, that person becomes worth the risk.

— Monica Murphy

Sometimes you have to stand alone, just to make sure you still can.

— Monica Murphy

“I always want him. Always.
It's always like this between us, too. We come together and we simply ... combust. So easily. Beautifully. Does he even know how he affects me? Does he realize how my heart now rests in his hands? I belong to him completely”

— Monica Murphy

I want to map every inch of her skin with my mouth. I want to sit with her in my arms and kiss her for hours, until our lips are swollen and our jaws are tired. I want to know what she looks like when she comes. And I want to be the one who makes her come with my name falling from her lips.

— Monica Murphy

“I shut myself off to make life bearable. I'm like a damn machine sometimes. Unfeeling. Uncaring. Emotionless.”

— Monica Murphy

“I'm too caught up in this ... pretend life I'm so completely submersed in. And you know what? I like it. I love it. Even though I know deep down inside, it's fake. That the way you talk to me, look at me, touch me. Kiss me ... is all for show. I'm some sort of protection for you but I don't care. I want it.
I want you.”

— Monica Murphy

“She's a contradiction and I want to figure her out”

— Monica Murphy

“Most of the time I'm thinking of you
All of the time I love you
Remembering the good times and the bad
So much as
Happened and
Maybe I'm loving too fast
All I know is I ...
Love you. And want to
Live with you
Only you
Will you be my wife?”

— Monica Murphy

“I really need to break him of the bad language habit he's developing at a rapid pace, but who am I to talk? I curse all the fucking time.”

— Monica Murphy

He might be more trouble than he's worth but I don't think so. This man came into my life for some reason. Just as I came into his. Maybe we're supposed to help each other cope.
Or give each other hope.

— Monica Murphy

Honestly, I don't quite know how we got to this point. I hated him on sight. I did this only for the money. I thought he was a fucked up mess. I still think he's a fucked up mess.
But so am I. And he's so beautiful, so thoughtful, so vulnerable. We can be a mess together. I want to heal him. I know I can heal him.

— Monica Murphy

“She's consuming me and I'm letting it happen. Revelling in it, really.”

— Monica Murphy

I want to believe in the fairy tale.

— Monica Murphy

“Funny how someone can come into your life for such a brief time but leave such a lasting impression.”

— Monica Murphy

“He props his elbow on the table,
absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did to me earlier. How he circled my nipples with that finger, how he slipped it between my legs, drenched it with my wetness
and then brought it up to his mouth, licking it, tasting me, his gaze never leaving mine ...”

— Monica Murphy

“What a fucking mess I am.”

— Monica Murphy

“Jeez, I sound bitter even in my own head.”

— Monica Murphy

“... I imagine her looking at me like that. Like I hung the moon and stars and everything in between, all of it just for her.”

— Monica Murphy

Lesson learned? Don't have sex on the top bunk in a dorm room. It doesn't matter if the girl weighs a buck-oh-five and you know you plan on only lasting for ten minutes tops. Those bunk beds are made out of sticks.

— Monica Murphy

Definitely offer up some chocolate. That shit is like a cure all.

— Monica Murphy

“What does it mean when a girl texts you a bunch of x's and o's?" I ask, frowning at my screen. "Are you for real right now?" When I send Shep a helpless look he shakes his head, muttering under his breath. "It means hugs and kisses, dumbass. Jesus, where have you been? Living under a rock?”

— Monica Murphy

Doc says I can't move forward until I face the past.
But what the fuck does she know?

— Monica Murphy

“I touch her again, another teasing press of my fingers to her pussy. She's so soft and wet. I want to put my mouth on her. Suck her. Bite her. Lick her. Fuck her with my tongue. Fuck her with my fingers.”

— Monica Murphy

Don't give up just because things are hard.

— Monica Murphy

“I'm yours," I whisper. "All yours, Ryder. Use me. Fuck me. Hurt me. I don't care. Just make me yours.”

— Monica Murphy

“Tell me, angel. What do you want for Christmas that only I can give you?" She sighs, the sound going straight to my dick. I want her here, naked and wrapped all around me. "Are you sure you want to hear this?" Now my curiosity is piqued. "Definitely." "I want-love. Real, ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love,”

— Monica Murphy

“I don't know what I like most about you," he says conversationally as he methodically begins to undo my braid. His fingers sift through my hair, gently tugging and pulling, and it feels so good that my eyelids waver. Unable to help myself, I lean into him. "Your hair, your freckles or that fucking mouth of yours.”

— Monica Murphy

“I'm damaged. I probably always will be. But I can at least pick up the pieces the best that I can and carry on. It's the only thing to do. Life is what you make it.”

— Monica Murphy

“The front of his shorts are tented with what appears to be a very aggressive, very large, erect penis and I seriously cannot wait to yank his shorts off so I can see this wonder in the flesh.”

— Monica Murphy

“I'm sweating, and not just from the heat. I'm sweating because the most beautiful woman I've ever seen is approaching”

— Monica Murphy

He lifts a brow. I really love it when he does that. Are you flirting with me?

— Monica Murphy

You know how I feel about you constantly running away from your problems. It's not healthy. And they always catch up to you sooner or later.

— Monica Murphy

“Words are meaningless when there are no actions backing them up. Prove to me that you feel that way. Don't just tell me, show me.”

— Monica Murphy

“She's being safe. Safe is good. And I'm being reckless. Insane.”

— Monica Murphy

“She's all broken inside but no one will ever notice. -Unknown”

— Monica Murphy

“His lips quirk into this adorable little smile. Ugh, he's just too cute. And sexy. And hot. And huge. You have feelings for me?”

— Monica Murphy

“My mom was pretty dead on when she named me Fable, wasn't she? I don't feel real to anyone.”

— Monica Murphy

“A text from Fable and it says one word. Marshmallow”

— Monica Murphy

Drew Callahan is my absolute weakness. Like a drug I can't get enough of. He's my addiction and if I'm honest with myself, I'm not looking to kick that particular habit anytime soon.

— Monica Murphy