There’s only one of him, she thought, and he’s right here.He knows I’ll like a song before I’ve heard it. He laughs before I even get to the punch line. There’s a place on his...

In sum, every pore of his being oozed one thing…okay, FINE. Every pore oozed two things. The first was irrelevant. The second was dangerous.

Savannah’s breath caught in her chest at the realization of how close they were standing. He brushed a strand of hair off her face, his finger leaving a line of heat across her cheek. If...

To love someone so deeply is to risk losing yourself forever. Once I admitted my feelings to him, there was no going back—no hope to ever make my heart complete without him

You ruined me.

We fell into each other’s arms and kissed like we were coming up for air after being underwater for days. The melding of our mouths was sweeter than oxygen. We took huge, deep gulps of...

Believe me, I knew you enjoyed it without voicing it that way. It was like your body screamed for me to take you.”All too true, but I didn’t like it to be told aloud. I...

Ultimately, the universe doesn’t care about us. Time doesn’t care about us. That’s why we have to care about each other.

Romance is the sweetening of the soulWith fragrance offered by the stricken heart.

Dinner for two—plus one.

Miss Mitchell had a lovely voice, it was true, but Miss Mitchell speaking Italian was something celestial. Her ruby mouth opening and closing, the delicate way she almost sang the words, her tongue peeking out...

I clung to each word that fell from his lips like a spider to a web.

Would the man in the cabin have come after them? Would he have sent someone else? Or would he have never even known they were there and they could have just gone back to normal...

I have the lips of a lisp, and I kiss like kith. It sounds silly, but it feels more romantic.

I’ll never be the size that has single digits and my thighs will always touch when I walk but I’m ok with that.

I will find her.””And when you do?” Roger asked.”I will make her mine,” the warrior answered in a hard, determined voice. “She will be mine.”The vow was made.

She’d secretly had a crush on him since they were twelve years old. Last summer, she’d fallen for him hard.

She loved him, more than she could ever find words for, but this love he felt for her was not quite the same. It wasn’t so much stronger, as more demanding, more insistent. As though...

Fear can’t be reasoned with. Neither can hate. They’re like love. They’re almost identical emotions.

He turned and pulled her in, placed his hands on the sides of her face and gazed into her eyes, his head moving closer and closer—-she still couldn’t say anything, couldn’t think of anything other...

His hand glides down my arm, folds over my hand. His fingers lace with mine, palms kissing. I can feel the fast thud of his heart through this single touch.

I just wish she knew that if there were two persons, who were imperfect and they knew it, and they weren’t afraid to admit it – if those two persons cared enough about one another...

I’m going to tell you something once and then whether you die is strictly up to you,” Westley said, lying pleasantly on the bed. “What I’m going to tell you is this: drop your sword,...

You realise that trying to keep your distance from me will not lessen my affection for you,” he said.

She will have brown eyes that say everything I ever need to know without her having to speak. She will be beyond extraordinary. She is beyond extraordinary. I will give her everything she ever wanted....

Goodbye Curly. I’ll see you next summer. Keep out of trouble, now, until I come back.

I think you could wear a paper bag and still look good.

Not to sound like a jerk, but Jane isn’t really my type. Her hair’s kinda disastrously curly and she mostly hangs out with guys. My type’s a little girlier. And honestly, I don’t even like...

I mean, my age is just a number. So what if you were born in the era when they still used rotary phones and cassette tapes? I think it’s cute.

Deseo a Cash con una intensidad casi enfermiza, aunque a un nivel físico; es guapo y encantador, lo que lo hace todavía más peligroso. A Nash lo anhelo con la misma fuerza; la diferencia estriba...

Suddenly she felt strong and happy. She was not afraid of the darkness or the fog and she knew with a singing in her heart that she would never fear them again. No matter what...

I was murdered. Even though my heart continued to beat, I was very much deceased. All faded to black

I’m going to be honest with you. I don’t want to sit here all night making small talk when all I want to do is kiss you.

That’s why I don’t tell people about us. They wouldn’t understand, and 1 don’t feel the need to explain, simply because I know in my heart how real it was. When I think of you,...

God is love. He who loves knows God.

By Thor, I’ve been long without a woman.

A light rain touches my cheek like an angel’s butterfly kisses.

I want to hear you say it,” I say, pushing her hair from her eyes. She sighs and I can’t hold back any longer. I stroke her cheek with my hand and lean in to...

Si sentiva diversa da tutti, ma aveva ora in mano la prova tangibile di non essere l’unica creatura della terra a essere da meno al resto del mondo.Questa era una scoperta che apriva nuovi orizzonti....

Faces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.

A bunch of liars broke my heart and I decided never to fall in love again❤ ❤

He stalked up behind her to clench her hips, and she stilled.In a breathy voice, she asked, “You’re going to make love to me again, aren’t you?”In answer,he lifted her onto the counter, tore off...

Virtue makes for a cold bed.

This stupid infatuation had to stop. I was Trina Clemons, future valedictorian of Sky Ridge High. I had plans. Plans that didn’t involve any detours with slacker party boys who wore shoelaces in their hair.

Like a white knight in a station wagon, he drove out of her life.

We’re all livin’ in the past…we’re really always eighty milliseconds behind life happenin’. …that’s how long it takes our brains to comprehend what’s already taken place right in front of our eyes. So, I guess...

Love is when you’d rather see someone one last time and die, than never see their face again.

Her problem is with pretty,” Tennyson said. “She thinks I’ll need all these dresses in college. Like I would ever in a billion years pledge a sorority. I’ll pack a few of these to be...

No I’m not a dream, I’m your worst nightmare

My family would never bother with something so insignificant as job experience. I’m sure they started the interview by asking what her favoritecolor was.