Jesse H. Reign > Quotes

“... but here’s the thing, Joey; we’ll be happy. You and me. We’ll be happy.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“Do you want to hear something gross?”
“Always.”
“I think I… I think I like, love you, or something.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“Parts of it scare me, and I don’t know how it ends. I only know it’s a story I want to know. I want to take as long as it takes, the rest of my life if need be, and I want to learn it and learn it. I want to learn it until his story and my story are the same story.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“Demon,” he rasps. “Demon, possess me.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“I have a trio of dicks in my midst, and they’re reigned over by my insufferable roommate. One dick to rule them all, if you will.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Rent: Paid in Full

“You’re so wrong, you’re right, Demon.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“I’m angry with you for everything you’ve done and everything you are. I’m angry with you because of your dumb face and your fucked up nose and the way you smell. But most of all…most of all, the reason I’m so goddamn angry with you is because after all this time, you still don’t have the first fucking clue how to hate fuck.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Sainted

“Oh God, he’s not just hot. He’s complicated and rude.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Rent: Paid in Full

“Mine. All this is mine. All of it.”
I nod. I’d love to say I’m unaffected by his words. I’d love to say my heart isn’t pounding hard and my breathing isn’t shallow, but that wouldn’t be true. He takes my hand in both of his. He examines it for a moment,
bowing his head as he presses the lightest of kisses into my palm, then he places my hand on his chest and holds it there tightly. I feel his heartbeat against my skin. Certain. Strong. Steady as a drum.
“And this is yours.”
― Jesse H. Reign

“Plus one. Plus one. What a fucking ridiculous way of putting it. Plus one? I’ll show them plus fucking one. I’ll show them plus fucking one and a half if they aren’t very careful.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Now, Satan, you fuck, now…” “It’s Satan Honey to you,” I correct, tongue thick and dry in my mouth. “Derek! I’m ready… Please.” It’s the please that does it. Soft and helpless,”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“D’you think tomorrow you should call my mom and I should call yours? They should probably come and get us. I don’t think we’re coping. I think adulting is kicking our asses.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Quiet. Not a sound. Not a single goddamn sound, I look down and threaten my dick, or, or…I’ll take you in for a circumcision. I’m serious. I mean it. I’ll do it. Not a sound.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Rent: Paid in Full

“Your time, your service. Skill. Whatever you want to call it. Name your price, and it’s yours. And don’t worry, what happens in Hawaii stays in Hawaii. When we get back to LA, things will go back to normal. We’ll keep work strictly professional.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Jesus. He has no idea how to behave. None whatsoever. That’s his thing. And fuck me, I’m into it.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Rent: Paid in Full

“My dick loves this kind of talk. Absolutely loves it. Eats this shit up and asks for seconds. Truth be told, it’s kind of a fan of being naked around other men, and to my surprise, it seems to have a bit of a thing for having my legs splayed open and my hole on display too.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Rent: Paid in Full

“To me, you’re the night. The moon and the stars. You’re the night. My knight. You’re my best and worst nights. My first day and my last day. And if I have any choice in the matter, you’ll be all my days and nights from now till I die.” I lean in and kiss him, moaning and murmuring into the soft warmth of his mouth. “There has never been anyone else for me, Romeo. There won’t ever be anyone else.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Romeo Falling

“An ass so muscular, by the way, that it seems clear it was built for one thing. One single, solitary purpose. One purpose only. Driving a nail home. A big, thick, circumcised nail. A nail that’s a little darker than the rest of his body. A nail that sways gently between his legs as he walks.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Y-you waited?” “I guess so.” “Why?” He smiles, twisting his mouth up at the sides, making my heart beat out of my chest before I even hear his words. “’Cause I know what good feels like.”
― Jesse H. Reign, The Step Bro Situation

“Come get me I’m yours My mind My body All of me Yours I was a sad, confused little shit back then. I had no way of knowing that what he gave me that day was everything in life that’s ever been worth having.”
― Jesse H. Reign, The Step Bro Situation

“It’s giving get out of my way and get in line at the same time. No, it’s more than that. It’s giving I’ve taken my power back. Now Imma take yours. I am living for it.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Holy shit. Is Wyn Foster giving me cute aggression? Is that what this is? Can a person give you cute aggression? I look down and surreptitiously tap on my phone. Shit. I just Googled it. Wyn is giving me cute aggression.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Honestly, if being with Luke has taught me one thing, it’s that male virginity is way, way under appreciated. Teaching him and watching him discover new things is a whole different type of pleasure than anything I’ve experienced before. I feel it deeper than my skin. Deeper than my bones. Soul deep, that’s how I feel it.”
― Jesse H. Reign, The Step Bro Situation

“But based on the evidence currently needing to be rearranged in my pants, I have a bad feeling. A terrible, nonsensical, indisputable impression. A feeling that maybe, just maybe, I like it when this little shit bosses me around.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“No matter how I look at it, during the course of my stay here, I’m going to be covering a lot more ground than I consider ideal, wearing a lot less clothing than a man with a thing for difficult men with big hands, black moods, and asses designed purely for hammering a cock into a hole, should ever have on around Derek MacAvoy.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“I want romance and love and butterflies and a future with a man who looks at me as if I’m the first bite of his favorite pizza.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“I’ve been hard on and off since this morning. Scratch that. I’ve been hard on and off since I met Derek MacAvoy.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“Wyn spins his chair around so he’s facing me head-on. He lowers his chin slightly, but his smile doesn’t waver. His eyes blaze with electricity and something else. I’m not sure, but I think it might be pure, unfiltered don’t-fuck-around-or-you’ll-sure-as-hell-find-out.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“The trouble is, I have a thing for each and every one of his red flags. I want them. Have to have them. Want them all. Want to collect them and stitch them all into one giant red flag.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional

“When it comes to red flags, I’m starting to think my dick is into them. I’m starting to suspect it would like nothing more than to collect a big ole pile of red flags, cut them into smaller red flags, and have them made into seven days’ worth of Superman underpants. Not only that, I think it might start refusing to wear anything else.”
― Jesse H. Reign, Work: Strictly Professional