Sydney Smoke Rugby Series Quotes

Sex was a happiness transaction. And rugby had given Linc the means to feel very happy, very often.

~ Amy Andrews

It was the kind of mouth that should only be found on angels. Chick angels.

~ Amy Andrews

Probably just as well. Maybe with all that testosterone walking out the door, the insane urge to hump Lincoln Quinn’s leg would walk right out as well. Because that was exactly how she felt every time she looked at him.Like she was in heat.Within minutes, the restaurant had emptied out to only a few non-team wedding guests. Her nemesis was nowhere to be seen, and Em congratulated herself on her self-control as she eased off the bar stool.Embarrassing leg-humping avoided—bravo!

~ Amy Andrews

Talk to me when your nuts are so blue they look like something you can hang on a Christmas tree.

~ Amy Andrews

This was Linc at his most elemental. This was cave man stuff. Potently male. Potently virile. Hot. As. Fuck.

~ Amy Andrews

His aftershave – eau du sex god - wafted her way.

~ Amy Andrews

He hadn’t struck her as particularly religious unless she counted the number of times he’d called out to Jesus when he’d been deep inside her.

~ Amy Andrews

He was stretched out like he was her own personal playground and she wanted to ride on his equipment for a bit longer.

~ Amy Andrews

If I’d known a sixty-niner was the way to your heart I would have done it weeks ago.

~ Amy Andrews

You’re a gambling man, right? Or do you only bet on frivolous things like poker and fucking women?

~ Amy Andrews

Why do men always have such high opinions of their cock?

~ Amy Andrews

He’d gone too far. He didn’t usually talk to women so frankly. Not with them both fully clothed anyway.

~ Amy Andrews