Devon Hamilton-Zemaitis was a beautiful woman. Being dead didn't change that.
Rachel GibsonTags: romance
Joe certainly didn't seem concerned with his own enlightenment, but he did seem more intelligent than the average muscle neck. Then he raised his arm, bent his head, and sniffed his pit.
Gabrielle looked at the plates in her hands. She should have used paper.
Have you ever been married?"
"Nope. I was close once."
"You were engaged?"
"No, but I came close to thinking about it."
She didn't believe close to thinking about it counted. "What happened?"
"I got a good look at her mother and ran like hell.
I want to try with someone who loves me enough to try with me. I want to grow old looking at the same face every morning. I want to grow old looking at the same face every night at the dinner table. I want to be one of those old couples you see still holding hands and laughing after fifty years of marriage. That's what I want. I want to be someone's forever.
Rachel GibsonTags: love romance marriage forever hea
Do you know what else I think? I think I like the idea of Lola Carlyle worrying about me." He slid his knuckle along her jaw to her chin and she held her breath.
Rachel GibsonWhat scares you?"
She looked into his eyes and said, "That I have fallen in love with you, and there is no future for us. That you burst into my life suddenly only a short time ago. That it's too fast, too soon, and you will leave the same way you came into my life. I'll turn around one day and you'll be gone.
Forget it." She turned to the closed door of the bathroom. "Forget I said anything. I take it back." Just as she pulled the door open, he was behind her, slamming it shut.
With one hand planted in front of her face, Max said next to her ear, "You can't take it back now."
"Yes, I can."
"No." He leaned his big body into her and shoved her against the door. "I heard you." His hot breath brushed her temple. "You love me Lola. I won't let you take it back. You can't ever take it back.
I don't want to let you go," he said just above a whisper. "I've tried and I can't. The thought of it twists me in a knot.
Rachel GibsonDon't leave." He leaned his forehead against the door next to hers. "I'm a real bastard, I know, but don't leave, Lola.
Rachel GibsonIf you want to cry go ahead. Son, there are just some time in a man's life when he has to let it out.
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