J.D. Robb Quote

Roarke, one thing. She walked to him, well aware he was all but snarling with temper. I haven't kissed you good-bye, she murmured and did so with a thoroughness that rocked himback on his heels. Thank you. Before he could speak, she kissed him again. For always knowing what matters to me.You're welcome. Possessively, he ran a hand over her tousled hair. Miss me. I already am. Don't take any unnecessary chances. His hands gripped in her hair hard, briefly. There'sno use asking you not to take the necessary ones.Then don't. Her heart stuttered when he kissed her hand. Safe trip, she told him when he stepped into the elevator. She was new at it, so waited until the doors were almost shut. Ilove you. The last thing she saw was the flash of his grin.

J.D. Robb

Roarke, one thing. She walked to him, well aware he was all but snarling with temper. I haven't kissed you good-bye, she murmured and did so with a thoroughness that rocked himback on his heels. Thank you. Before he could speak, she kissed him again. For always knowing what matters to me.You're welcome. Possessively, he ran a hand over her tousled hair. Miss me. I already am. Don't take any unnecessary chances. His hands gripped in her hair hard, briefly. There'sno use asking you not to take the necessary ones.Then don't. Her heart stuttered when he kissed her hand. Safe trip, she told him when he stepped into the elevator. She was new at it, so waited until the doors were almost shut. Ilove you. The last thing she saw was the flash of his grin.

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Nora Roberts (born Eleanor Marie Robertson on October 10, 1950) is an American author of over 225 romance novels. She writes as J. D. Robb, Jill March, and (in the U.K.) Sarah Hardesty.