She thought he was about to kiss her again. Instead, he slowly sank to his knees, grasped her waist, and pressed his lips to her belly. Her stretch marks. He was kissing her stretch marks.
Forget you are a man. Loose the animal you hide inside.
I’m marrying you, not your uterus.
I have a love-hate relationship with Facebook. It enables me to talk to readers from all over the world, but it also makes it far too easy to waste huge amounts of time.
I know from experience that I make the best decisions when I’m into the story and inspired by the story, not when I’m sitting there trying to plot.
I do try to plot about a chapter ahead once I get going. I have a list of upcoming scenes with little notes about them. But sometimes the story changes and I don’t end up following that.
For a moment he said nothing, then he reached over and traced a line down her cheek with his finger. “When a man looks into a woman’s eyes, lass, he doesna want to see the horrors he has kent written there. He wants to see joy and warmth and some measure of innocence. Tis the natural duty and desire of a man to protect his woman and children from the world’s bitterness.
I think Holly’s right,” Sophie said. “He likes you.” “Oh, well, lucky me! I suppose if he loved me I’d be in federal prison.
Instincts were his first line of defense. His body was his second. He trained it, kept it in fighting shape, just as he did any other weapon.
I’ve spent my entire adult life working and climbing side-by-side with men, so trust me when I say that most male stupidity is a result of one of two things. It’s either their egos, or it’s that junk in their pants.
This book is dedicated to all the women – and men – who know that the human desire for romance, love, and sexual passion has nothing to do with age.
Honey, if we could cure stupid, I’d be out of a job.
I’m going to be a big sister,” Emily said. “My daddy breeded my mommy, like Chinook with the mares.
You know, for a tough guy with a uniform and a gun, you’re basically a bunny-loving tree-hugger.
A man walked in long strides through the darkness toward them. Nothing but a dark silhouette, shadow against shadow, he walked down the alley with the grace of a predator.
I’m a simple man, Janet. I say what I mean and have no talent for games. I want to show you how I feel about you so there’s no chance for misunderstanding. If you think I’m trying to romance you, you’re right. I am.
There is no cure for stupid.
I promise not to kiss you again. However, if you kiss me first, I will kiss you back. I think that’s only fair, don’t you?
Do you want to lie low, or do you want to be part of the takedown?” “Are you kidding me?” She grabbed her panties out of his hand, stepped into them. “Give me a freaking weapon.
Feel safe at night. Sleep with a fireman.