Love isn’t a prize given on merit, or something to be taken back when there’s a mistake. It’s a gift, as much for the giver as the one who’s given it.
Love birds don't always sing pretty tunes.
I’ve been happy alone and I’ve been unhappy without you. I never wanted to depend on anyone, or to let myself care so much I could be made unhappy. But I depend on you and I love you.
It's about us. It's about trust.
It shouldn't make you sad to know you're loved, Grayson.But it did. It made him sad, and panicked, and for just a moment, wishful.
It didn’t take him long, and he pulled up nearly nose-to-nose with Ash as they came in from opposite directions.You shaved off your … It couldn’t rightfully be called a beard, Brooks considered. Face...
Imagine my surprise, my ditress, when one of our regular patrons raced screaming into camera range,her Templeton Spa robe flapping open, her eyes wild as she sputtered accusations about being attacked...
If love doesn't make a fool of us, what will?
If it winds up earlier, you should have a movie picked out. This is assuming she isn’t sending you the ‘let’s go back to my place’ signals. In that case—Don’t go there, Bob. Let’s just not go there.
I want lots and lots of sex.You really are the woman of my dreams.First round, wet shower sex, after we scrape off a few layers of the Alaskan tundra, then a short and satisfying lunch break. Then a s...
I don't think you tell someone you love them because you expect something. I think you tell them because you have something to give.
Don't worry.... We are right behind you.Notice, Lilah added with a smile, the direction is behind.
Comparisons are made to make the other person fall short.
A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.
Love's a gift, and can certainly be refused. Refusing doesn't destroy the gift, it simply puts it aside. You're free to do that. I'm not expecting a gift in return. Take what's offered, especially whe...
You mess with one Quinn, you mess with them all.
What do you know about life? Bitterness ached in her throat. You were born with everything. You never had to struggle for a single thing you wanted, never had to worry if you'd be accepted or loved...
Time with a friend was as refreshing as a nap.
Those big blue eyes were swimming, and he was afraid that if the first tear fell, he would break and carry her off anywhere she wanted to go.
There. She tossed her hair back while he stared at her. The sky did not fall, the world did not end, neither of us was struck by lightning or beamed straight to hell. I’m not your damnsister, Delaney....