I know what you’re going to say.Then we can skip it and you can admit you’re wrong.I can’t admit I’m wrong about two things in the same day. I brought my attention back to him, found him smirking at m...
I had an odd thought just then, that I should only ever whisper her name, and that she should always be close enough to hear it.
I changed my mind.You changed—My. Mind. I stopped short and faced him, placing my hands on my hips. It’s like underpants, Jethro.Dirty and dark? He smirked.No. I scowled at his facial expression. A mi...
Greg’s eyes narrowed on me, but this mouth curved to one side. I don’t know . . . that feels like something Hitler would say.
You can’t tell me that I don’t know you. I see you. I see you better than you see yourself. And everything about you is beautiful.
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, rants, facts, contrivances, and incidents are either the product of the author’s questionable imagination or are used factitiously. Any resem...
There is a stillness that accompanies the death of a loved one. Everything becomes quieter, but it’s not just sound that is dimmed. Movement, action, perception, emotion—everything is distant and remo...
The dreams were the troubling kind where I thought the action and events were genuine while asleep; upon waking and in retrospect I realized they were obviously completely implausible.The one I rememb...
She told me I should be proud of my healthy shape and healthy body and love it and treasure it because it was mine. No one, she said, could tell me what to think of my body. If I let another person’s...
Over the years I’d learned absence doesn’t make the heart grow fonder. The heart becomes wary, somnolent and cynical during periods of prolonged absence, burdened with cares and fears borne in solitud...
My momma once told me, you don’t need to be pushed in order to fall. I don’t think you’ll need to do much pushing, Jessica.
My heart keeps finding new ways to love you.
Life is a struggle for relevancy.
Janie makes me a better person.She gave mea small smile before she turned to the front of the chapel. You make yourself a better person. Janie is just a reminder of why it's worth it.
It’s seductive, to live in a virtual space, especially when the real world isn’t what you want it to be.
It means my brain finds you more interesting than all the really interesting trivial facts I could be contemplating or researching at present.
It is easy to love people in memory; the hard thing is to love them when they are there in front of you. — John Updike, My Father's Tears and Other Stories
I'm not letting you leave this caruntil we make it to second base. At least.Jess, you know how good I am at baseball, right?
I might have been a little mesmerized for a moment as I took in the sight of her shapely backside. It was incredible. I just wanted to spank it and bite it and worship it and completely fucking defile...
I like you because you are Kaitlyn—genuine, beautiful, brilliant, amazing Kaitlyn—not because you’re Kaitlyn Parker. And I’m in love with you because I can’t help myself.