Take it as a compliment. I only try to corrupt people I like.

My hope, my heaven, my trust must be,My gentle guide, in following thee.

He’d pushed and pushed and pushed until she had nowhere else to go but away from him. He’d been young back then himself. Inexperienced. Stupid. A little patience accomplished a lot more. Hard lesson to...

…what is romance, but a mutual pact of delusion? When the pact ends , there’s nothing left.

Yes, sometimes we must lose something…someone…before we realize its worth.

His smile is beautiful. It’s the kind of smile that can take away all nervousness and tension in a room, no matter how big. I have no choice but to smile back.

Okay, you’re starting to talk board game. Let’s go home, babe. I’ll get you into bed.

The only bright corner of my heart, where nothing seemed to hurt, was where Grey was. When I thought of him, I could see a future where I could be happy again, where I might...

You’re unpredictable and dangerous and protect those you love fiercely. You should be proud. To me you’re more than a knight in some stupid shiny armour. You’re the monster who no one can tame but...

how is it thathe’s alwaysin my thoughts. even when i am not thinking.

Fresh, sweet honeysuckle. Ripe and rich and ready to be fucked–PLUCKED, he corrected himself, ready to be plucked.

Trusting the resolve in my heart is but a stepping stone to the future I now see clearly.

The door banged open, and Eve rushed out, flushed and mussed and still buttoning her shirt. ‘It’s not what you think,’ she said. ‘It was just—oh, okay, whatever, it was exactly what you think. Now,...

If you have the grace to hug someone, never miss this sacred moment.

Some lovers were fortunate enough to grow old together. They’d grown old apart. She did not think him any less handsome. She only wished that she’d been there when the first line on his face...

Yes, you are,” he whispered next to her ear.

Stop to kiss, the kissing gatedemands, and so do we, its fines.

The man is always the last to know whenCupid has struck him-Anonymous, Memoirs of a Mistress

He likes the real slutty ones. Ow!” he yelled when he received a whop to the back of the head.

I’ve quit.I didn’t get your resignation letter. Invite me in.

Torie doesn’t count. You were obviously her mother in a previous life.

I bare my soul and you are suspicious! No, Scarlett, this is a bona fide honorable declaration. I admit that it’s not in the best of taste, coming at this time, but I have a...

You’re an assignment, not an assignation. Soon as I get your pretty boy ass through the Wilderness and deliver you to the Outpost, you’re no more than a stain to spit-shine off my boots.

You will be my souvenir in American summer,when all I can think about are Parisian springs.

He wanted to die. He prayed for it. Through the roar in his ears, he begged for it.

You didn’t really think we were done, did you?

Better this way, what remained of his battered sensibilities told him. He was no good for her, anyway. She didn’t understand him. She didn’t understand that he was cursed. And, selfish as he was, he’d...

I’ve never felt as happy as I’ve been for the past month. And I’ve never loved anyone like I love you right now.

Men don’t fight for what is theirs. They work for it and they love it with all their hearts. When they do that, they want for nothing.

If there was one thing that made Captain Lord Jack Blackthorn smile more than holding a pretty woman in his arms, it was a winning hand at cards. To his dismay at the moment he...

I was surprised to feel the tears running down my cheeks. Was this part of the reason fate had brought Arabella and I together all those years ago? Or was fate finally providing a way...

I’m 30, it’s Christmas, and I’m a writer without a job. I sit hereengulfed in a furious fit of frustration. My future unknown. Mynuts so small you could fit them in a gnat’s navel and...

Affection is invaluable. I will accept your heart as payment and change your mind.

He was too gorgeous for words and worst yet he knew it.

Hope turns the wheels of tomorrow’s good fortune.”From the Ace of Cups in Tarot D’Amour” by K. & V. Daniels & Victor Daniaels

That’s a mouthful.

Ridley nodded. ‘She told me I couldn’t ever tell General Harding or anybody else. Told me I wouldn’t be safe.’ ‘Safe?’ Uncle Bob stopped rocking and took the pipe from between his teeth. ‘She started...

We’re going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue

I’m determined.” (Violet to Doc)

… fantasy is not practice for what is real—fantasy is the opiate of women.

Aye, you usually say that, and I still stay. It’s our way.

I can barely breathe but I think that his lips might be better than oxygen at the moment.

date”…

I want to kiss you so very badly, Rose. But I can’t. And its killing me”-Mr. Stone

I want to attend a Pampered Chef party about as much as I want to go to a used auto parts party where you can win a baby monkey as a door prize.

There’s a problem with marrying up. You always worry that someday they’ll see through you and leave. Or, worse yet, someone better will come along and take her. In my case, it wasn’t someone. And...

Words are great, but even I can admit they have certain short-comings. No word can ever give justice to a smile from a man who never smiled or to an old woman who gives up...

Giving generously in romantic relationships, and in all other bonds, means recognizing when the other person needs our attention. Attention is an important resource.

You here to finish me off, Sweetheart?

Without hesitation but with a sense of entitlement, he lifted my hand to his lips. He was gentlemen-like in every way… I don’t know why I wondered if it was an act or for real.