Savannah, I’ve been talking my ass off for more than an hour now, telling you shit no one’s ever heard anything about, hoping that I’ll say something, Jesus God, anything that will convince you to have sex with me.
Suzanne BrockmannTags: romance romantic-suspense
Do you think,” she said, “instead of having sex, we could make love?”
“I’d love that,” Ken whispered.
Tags: romance romantic-suspense
Damn, this op has been like a fucking Love Boat episode.
Suzanne BrockmannTags: humor romantic-suspense
During the last few hours of the trip, he and Tess had drilled procedures and done a whole lot of worst-case-scenario type war-gaming. He was now as convinced as he'd ever be that she knew what to do and where to go if Godzilla attacked Kazabek...
Suzanne BrockmannHe spoke in telegram-as if every word he used cost five bucks, and he only had a twenty in his wallet.
Suzanne BrockmannI'll be careful."
He looked at her.
"I promise."
"Call me if you need me."
"Cosmo."
He turned to look at her.
"It does go both ways. I don't want to get a call from Tom Paoletti and Decker every Memorial Day.
Mol, it's not probably nothing if they fucking want you to go to Germany."
She winced, and he turned to the people-mostly women- who were filling most of those waiting room seat.
"Excuse me. This doctor thinks my wife, whom I love more than life, has breast cancer, so I'm going to say fuck probably about ten more times. Is that okay with all of you?
The look in his melted-chocolate eyes was now completely non-Disney.
Suzanne BrockmannIf he's at this party, I want you to stay far away from him."
"Shouldn't that rule apply to you, and Jules, too? Unless your penises make you magically bulletproof.
Everything in my life has been leading up to this," he whispered. "Everything that's happened, everything I've done has been worth it because it's brought me here.
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