Will you calm down for a minute, you psycho chicken, and tell me what the hell is going on?
Don’t freak out, I’m getting into the bed, he said.
He ducked his head around the corner he saw that he
She ate toast in bed, then reread a favorite book, taking comfort from a story where she knew the outcome would be good and just and right.
Far, far easier to batten down the hatches and lock the world out than take a chance.
Sometimes, even when you know someone is a hundred different kinds of wrong for you, you get sucked into old patterns and behaviors.
He was strong and warm and male and his mouth moved gently against hers, his kiss provocative and soothing at the same time. Her hands found his shoulders, her fingers gripping muscle and bone. She fe...
Finding Will, loving Will, had been a revelation. Like finding the other half of herself. Having his grounded wisdom to draw on when she needed it, knowing that no matter what, she had him to come hom...
A tip for you-Little Miss Innocent routine only works when there's a credible belief that innocence is possible.
Then Jack turned to her. Safari? That was the best excuse you could come up with for me not being at a meeting?She winced apologetically. I'm sorry. I'm a terrible liar.What was wrong with simple sick...
Suddenly the light came on at the back of her parents’ house, flooding the yard. Is there somebody out there? Amy, is that you? her mother called. No. Tell me this isn’t happening. Quinn rested his fo...
I love you. I love you. I love you. Always have, probably always will. Happy? she said.He stopped when he was standing mere inches away. Reaching out, he captured her face in his hands and smoothed hi...
Bull. Shit. You want to get busy with him. You want to climb him like a cat on a curtain, Denise said with undisguised relish.
Sometimes, even though you know something is a mistake, you can’t stop yourself from going there.
She acted completely on instinct, closing the distance between them and wrapping her arms around him. He was unresponsive for a long beat, as though she’d taken him by surprise, then his arms went aro...
I’m sorry, I have to move. I have to. You’re so bloody tight. So good, he groaned, his face distorted with need. He started to pump into her, long, powerful thrusts, the slap of flesh on flesh and the...
Anyway, I’d be more worried about them hearing us than seeing us. You make a lot of noise, Lizzy. She gasped and hit his shoulder, trying to push him away. I do not! she said, even though she was well...
You’re hot for Quinn. For a moment Amy froze like a bunny in the car headlights. Then she made a rude noise. Am not. Don’t be ridiculous. Bull. Shit. You want to get busy with him. You want to climb h...
That was the only explanation for how good his butt looked and why he was universally known as the Man With the Golden Ass among the women in the building.
Sometimes, life just worked out the way it was supposed to.