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She was thinking of doing a little Cuervo therapy.
He rocked her against him. "No idea what I'm going to do with you." She didn't know what he was going to do with her either, but she hoped it was good.
She moaned in playful disappointment. "You shouldn't have canceled. It would be fund to take a picture. You'll be laughing at this years from now.
It’s ok, ” he murmured. “I’ve got you.
I'm good at a lot of things, " he murmured.
Mistletoe was her new favorite holiday decoration. She would have to hang some in the kitchen. All over the house. And keep the green stuff hanging until Easter. Or Thanksgiving.
Trust wisely and believe in yourself, in your vision.
You and I have been friends long enough to know how to treat each other . . . I'm leaving for college. I think I've outgrown the rules.
Everyone knew that bugs traveled in packs. Only the stupid ones got caught. The smart ones lay in wait for her to go to sleep so they could attack.
Some people aren't meant to stay in your life. But, that doesn't mean you can't carry a piece of them in your heart.
Mom used to tell me not to worry when people didn't get me. People throw rocks at things that shine - from the mixed up files of Tilly Adam's journal
He sauntered across the kitchen, six feet of male hotness and charm, heading in her direction like a drone missile locked on a target.
She wore a simple purple long-sleeved turtleneck, but streaks of white across her chest - flour perhaps? - distracted him, made him want to volunteer for cleanup duty.
How did the date go?" "Bad. A text-a-holic...." "Not the good kind of trouble." "There's only one thing to say when this happens." "What's that?" "Next.
They laughed.They kissed.They loved.
We'll have all night for slow and sweet, " she said softly. "But right now, I really want that hard and fast you mentioned earlier.
Stop talking, " she said boldly as she closed the distance between them until they were touching. "We can walk to the bedroom or you can carry me but if you don't decide soon I may just go insane.
Do you have any idea how badly I want to pick you up and carry you into my bedroom and make love to you?
Reece?" she asked softly."Hmmm?""Kiss me."And he did. There wasn't even a possibility of saying no.
I’m scared as hell to fall for you… But I’m more terrified to let you go.
Private fireworks are far superior to public fireworks.
We don’t have to tell secrets. We don’t have to talk at all. We could just, you know, kiss . . . and stuff.
Damn, I really want to kiss you.
You make me believe that things I’d given up on a possible.
That place is turning into the Hotel California.You know, you can check in, but you can never leave.
It’s hard raising parents.
Life had a way of shifting under her feet like quicksand and she had learned to just make the best of it. Like Gigi always said, ‘when God closes a door, he shoves you out the window.
Lindsey imagined him looking like a model in his business clothes, shopping for toilet parts for her. Perfect. What girl wouldn't want a smokin' hot guy associating her with toilet parts?
Too bad he was officially the enemy.
Her life was more like a series of tattered Post-it notes with hastily scribbled goals written in dull pencil. Some of them stuck. Lots of them didn’t.
I prefer doing over watching.
There was no substitute for a post-coital cuddle.
We've been given a second chance. How many people can say that?
Two old women described as "Charmed meets The Golden Girls with a little Bewitched thrown in for fun" were bound to have something curious to contribute.
He cleared his throat. "I did get carried away with you. Couldn't help myself. And when I said it wouldn't happen again..." He risked skimming his fingers up her smooth shin. "I hope I lied.
I'm scared as hell to fall for you." He loosened his embrace, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her tenderly. "But I'm more terrified to let you go.
How can it hurt so much to love someone?
We all have our handicaps. You're not mine.
I’ve had pedicures before, and I’ve had milk shakes. Just never at the same time. And it’s glorious.
I think if we ignore that night, that kiss, then we’re both denying a part of who we are.
I can taste sunshine and hope on his tongue. I want this kiss, this taste, to last forever.
Matt?” “Hmm?” “Kiss me.” He leaned in and rested his forehead against hers. “Sweetheart, I thought you’d never ask.
He liked the way her smile infected him and infused a bit of heat into his cold bones—a warmth missing until he'd opened the door to her flower shop.
How devastating to find 'the one' and not be 'their one.
Something tells me that Alex has some demons and I can tell you from experience that those suckers don't go down easy.
Heaven’s Bakery help them all.
If my mom sees you here, she’ll ---“ “Paper the walls with my innards while the innocents watch?
But he knew how to kiss a woman until she needed his kisses more than she needed to breathe. Until her bones melted. Until she gave him exactly what he wanted.
A hot man like that was made for more than friendship.
What if pretending is interfering with the person you’re meant to be?” he said.