The thing is, if you can’t tell how a person feels about you, then you probably don’t want to know.
The phone in my hand buzzed, demanding my attention, and a text flashed on the screen. It was from Cletus and the sight made my heart lurch and twist, a pining ache stealing my breath. As I scrolled t...
Take romance for instance. Fictional women in romance novels never get their period. They never have morning breath. They orgasm seventeen times a day. And they never seem to have jobs with bosses.
Road trips can either suck monkey balls or, with the right person, they can be awesomesauce with cheesy fries.
Quote of the day: Friendship is like peeing your pants; everyone can see it but only you can feel it.
People were, essentially, the secrets they kept.
Nothing was worse than a handsome guy who became an ignorant toad when he spoke.
My type has a romantic soul. He’ll make my brain and my heart fight over who gets him first. He does what’s right, even when it’s not easy—actually, especially when it’s not easy. He knows the value o...
I never cross-pollinate fantasy and reality.
You’re a siren who doesn’t need to sing.
You want to know what you are to me? Fine. You’re my beginning, middle, and end.
You took one commercial flight, Steven. One. Shhh! he pressed his finger to his lips and loud whispered, He’ll hear you. I glanced to my right and left. Who will hear me? Manuel, the plane.
When we unloaded the last box Vincent surprised me by taking my hand and placing a kiss on my knuckles. His deep chocolate eyes gazed into mine as he spoke with an air of knowing wisdom, If I ever che...
This came from Sandra. Roses are red, violets are blue, rhyming is hard. Wine.
That’s right. You seize that woman, Cletus. You make her yours. And then after, still grinning, Duane dropped his hand on my shoulder and gave me a little shake, you give that woman your sausage.
Pretending Tina Patterson was Jessica James was like pretending tofu was steak.
Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it. — L.M. Montgomery, The Story Girl
Men should come with manuals, subtitles, and reset buttons.
I think men will always be arrested on some level by the idea of owning their spouse, of completely possessing the woman they love, of having her unquestioning trust and obedience and admiration. But...
I didn't tell her, because I didn't think it would help, but all people are lost, to varying degrees. I suspected that it’s only when we love others—through purpose, friendship, romance, or any combin...