He caught her staring and smiled-not a conceited I-work-out-and-have-a-great-body type smirk, but more of a I’m-a-boy; you’re-a-girl; life is good.

Nope. Just a red-blooded man, darlin’.

What if just you and I hung out, like last summer?” Nick sat up and began twirling a lock of my wet hair around his finger. “Josh never needs to know.

You two were in a cave together?’ said Miss Simpkins in horror.‘Yes,’ said Kate, ‘and it was very, very dark.

Are you the right person?” Lachlan wondered, as he took a half step forward.Cormag took a deep breath and brushed at a strand of hair that was sticking out at a funny angle from behind...

It’s a good thing, right, when an author gets turned on by the dirty scenes they write?!

I don’t care if you live by the motto: let the chips fall where they may, but don’t you dare spill the salsa. Not unless you’re holding it while we’re enjoying romance in motion known...

She was a universe holding a billion galaxies in her heart.

Look, I can appreciate this. I was young too, I felt just like you. Hated authority, hated all my bosses, thought they were full of shit. Look, it’s like they say, if you’re not a...

A writer’s journey may be tough, but never give up and enjoy every moment.

I close my eyes and listen to the ocean.I’m thinking about sailing, to England or maybe France. The way the wind would feel on my face and the sound of his voice screaming my name...

I’ve told you before, ma chérie, love is not about submission. It is the willingness to give of yourself. That is a great power and gift, if you allow yourself to wield it.

Isn’t that better?

Long ago she’d clamped an iron shell around her heart and nothing and no one could pry it lose, but deep inside the tender flesh still beat.

Okay,” he said, his breath hitching, his hands shaking like hell as he pried her arms from around his neck and set her away.Deep breath. Another. “Okay. Just…um. Okay. Christ. Christ, Darcy, I want you...

Love left to languish will bear poisonous fruit.

To see the years touch ye gives me joy”, he whispered, “for it means that ye live.

Every great love starts with a great story…

Kau yakin kau sudah mengecek rias wajahmu? Matamu kelihatan seperti mata panda.

He won’t be one of those girlishly pretty men with curly gold hair…He’ll be dark, dangerous, too. Brave, certainly, but not without flaws. I like my heroes human.

Even though you distance yourself,you always look out for me,it makes me want to get into more trouble

It’s taken me all this time, all this loss, to realize what really matters is now.

I had come to the conclusion that everyone took sex far too seriously. I mean, it’s only sex.

My ghost is the only soul who ever comes to cry on my grave… Only the skies cried sincerely on my funeral.

I know I want you,” he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all forgotten. She stood before him naked as her name day, and he was as hard as the rock around...

I love you with an intensity that is beyond reasoning.

His muscles flexed as he stood, and Rosa couldn’t prevent herself from watching with veiled admiration. He was certainly a very beautiful man. She looked away in embarrassment, worried she might say or do something...

All that I am. All that I will be is defined by this moment.

A fresh dream-fresh happiness! A fresh rush of delicate, voluptuous poison! What is real life to him ! To his corrupted eyes we live, you and I, Nastenka, so torpidly, slowly, insipidly; in his eyes...

The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.

My heart and my cock seemed to like the idea, and Whitney made me a slave to both, so my wits were outnumbered.

This was one of those times that a pint just wouldn’t cut it.

Tis the moment where a decision is set to alter the course of her destiny. She walks toward the light where he patiently awaits her arrival.

My guitar’s name was Liz. As in, short for Elizabeth, Queen of England. She was a lady.Don’t judge.

Fine!’ she snapped, the desperation to have him growing exponentially now. ‘I missed you. Only you. No man could ever make me feel like you do. I’m ruined for all others. I renamed all my...

Amica mia. Amore mio. Mio respiro.

It happened to me just this year with a beautiful boy I started hanging out with. Call me a hormonal teenager if you want, but evidently I haven’t grown out of this experience. His name,...

Sneezeweed, Drew?”He grinned. “Jealous?””Surprised.””Remind me, and I’ll have a talk with Gerald. Give him a few tips.””Promise?””Absolutely.

Colorful characters are the odd shaped pieces that fill the holes in life’s puzzle.

I was smiling yesterday,I am smiling today and I will smile tomorrow.Simply because life is too short to cry for anything.

The moment sex ceases to be a servant it becomes a tyrant.

I read the title from the cover. ‘ ‘The joy of… crap.’ ‘ I read the rest of the full title of the thick, nondescript volume to myself and felt myself redden.Noah turned over on...

I think you missed me more than a little.

But when you don’t follow them up with any action, they’re completely pointless. They’re just sounds and syllables. But they mean absolutely nothing.

Yes,” which probably wasn’t the same thing at all.

Isn’t he cute? That he thinks he has a sense of humour?

Do you think there’s a difference? Between belonging with and belonging to?

Damn, I would give anything to see that man naked,” Charlotte whispered. “How could you only say he was ‘all right’?

Never mind that. What’s going on with you and Heath?”Annabelle pulled a little wide-eyed innocence out of her rusty bag of college acting skills.”What do you mean? Business.””Don’t give me that. We’ve been friends too...

Love is blind but boundless in vision.