Nora Roberts Quote

You’re as pretty as she is.Don’t be saying such things loud enough for herself to hear you, or she’ll skin us both.Touched and amused, she kissed his cheek. And Shawn came through the door.It would have been comical, she decided, and was a pity that no one noticed but herself noticed the way he stopped dead in his tracks, stared, then jolted when the door swung back and slapped him in the ass.I liked how she was trying to make him jealous with Jack.Jack sighed into his beer when Brenna strode out. She smells like sawdust, he said more to himself than otherwise. It’s very pleasant.What are you doing sniffing at her? Shawn demanded.Jack just blinked at him. What?I’ll be back in a minute. He shoved up the pass-through on the bar, let it fall with a bang that had Aidan cursing him, then rushed through the door after Brenna.Wait a minute. Mary Brennan? Just a damn minute.She paused by the door of her truck, and for one of the first times in her life felt the warm glow of pure female satisfaction stream through her. A fine feeling, she decided. A fine feeling altogether.Schooling her face to show mild interest, she turned. Is there a problem, then?Yes, there’s a problem. What are you doing flirting with Jack Brennan that way?She let her eyebrows rise up under the bill of her cap. And what business might that be of yours, I’d like to know?A matter of days ago you’re asking me to make love with you, and I turn around and you’re cozying up to Jack and making plans to have dinner with some Dubliner.She waited one beat, then two. And?And? Flustered and furious, he glared at her. And it’s not right.She only lifted a shoulder in dismissal, then turned to open the truck door.It’s not right, he repeated, grabbing her again and turning her to face him. I’m not having it.So you said, in clear terms.I don’t mean that.Oh, well, if you’ve decided you’d like to have sex with me after all, I’ve changed my mind.I haven’t decided— He broke off, staggered. Changed your mind?

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You’re as pretty as she is.Don’t be saying such things loud enough for herself to hear you, or she’ll skin us both.Touched and amused, she kissed his cheek. And Shawn came through the door.It would have been comical, she decided, and was a pity that no one noticed but herself noticed the way he stopped dead in his tracks, stared, then jolted when the door swung back and slapped him in the ass.I liked how she was trying to make him jealous with Jack.Jack sighed into his beer when Brenna strode out. She smells like sawdust, he said more to himself than otherwise. It’s very pleasant.What are you doing sniffing at her? Shawn demanded.Jack just blinked at him. What?I’ll be back in a minute. He shoved up the pass-through on the bar, let it fall with a bang that had Aidan cursing him, then rushed through the door after Brenna.Wait a minute. Mary Brennan? Just a damn minute.She paused by the door of her truck, and for one of the first times in her life felt the warm glow of pure female satisfaction stream through her. A fine feeling, she decided. A fine feeling altogether.Schooling her face to show mild interest, she turned. Is there a problem, then?Yes, there’s a problem. What are you doing flirting with Jack Brennan that way?She let her eyebrows rise up under the bill of her cap. And what business might that be of yours, I’d like to know?A matter of days ago you’re asking me to make love with you, and I turn around and you’re cozying up to Jack and making plans to have dinner with some Dubliner.She waited one beat, then two. And?And? Flustered and furious, he glared at her. And it’s not right.She only lifted a shoulder in dismissal, then turned to open the truck door.It’s not right, he repeated, grabbing her again and turning her to face him. I’m not having it.So you said, in clear terms.I don’t mean that.Oh, well, if you’ve decided you’d like to have sex with me after all, I’ve changed my mind.I haven’t decided— He broke off, staggered. Changed your mind?

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About Nora Roberts

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.