It’s my baby, too, isn’t it? Are you double-checking? Just confirming. Yes. It’s your baby. It can’t be anyone else’s. Sorry that I haven’t been more promiscuous, she said sarcastically.
It gave him the confidence he needed to believe that maybe, just maybe, they had a right to be together. He’d never felt the way he was feeling at
Grandpa Garnier: Good judgment comes from experience, and a lot of that comes from bad judgment.
You ever want me to show you what it's like to have a man in your bed, you know where to find me.
Spotting and stopping them? After having been kidnapped, tortured and left for dead when she was just a teenager—by her high school boyfriend—she’s determined to understand how someone she trusted
She’d decided she’d try to stick it out until halftime when she saw a face that made her scream and jump off the sofa.
If one couldn’t be loved, one could at least be warm, comfortable and full, always.
You’re like…you’re like Abraham Lincoln. Didn’t he walk some ungodly distance to return a penny? The store clerk probably thought he was an idiot.
She didn’t protect her own computers with a password, even the one she worked on here at the B and B. But there was hardly any crime in Whiskey Creek, and she had nothing to hide.
Information, listening to every word with rapt attention. Now that she had established herself in the duke’s household, the last thing
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