Kelly Moran, Tracking You Quotes

There. Let the gods of friendship and common sense strike him dead.

Hunter versus prey, and the look in his eyes told her, in no uncertain terms, eating her alive was a distinct possibility.

She had platonic all but tattooed on her forehead.

He'd bet his right nut her skin would taste as good as it smelled.

You are no star, Gabby. You're the sky. The rest of us are just circling your orbit.

Damn, her mouth was a weapon.

We all have our handicaps. You're not mine.

She was thinking of doing a little Cuervo therapy.