He had to feel those lips on him again. Had. To. This wasn’t a mild expression of preference. This was an imperative. His body was insistent. To continue his
existence on this earth, he now needed the following: food, water, shelter, clothing, and Minerva Highwood’s lips.
Hmmm, good isn’t fun, but I’ll try,” he whispers to me. ~ The Light Tamer
Devyn DawsonTags: love kiss sweet young-adult relationship sexy the-light-tamer
You named the chicken, Chicken?"
She looked embarrassed. "When we decided not to kill it, I got attached.
I'll take my chances. It has you."
And when a great man says something smart like that a smart woman just shuts up.
I did that girly little sighing thing you do when you can't handle all the sweetness anymore and bit my lip.
Shelly CraneLena studied the faces of the girls on the sidelines. She could tell that Kostos owned the lust of what few local teenage girls there were in Oia, but instead he chose to dance with all the grandmothers, all the women who had raised him, who had poured into him the love they couldn't spend on their own absent children and grandchildren.
Ann BrasharesSomething happened during Matt's talk. When I sat down I was one person, but by the time he was done, I was someone else. Someone changed. Someone new. Someone I didn't know. My arms were covered in gooseflesh. My stomach was doing this buoyant, top-of-the-roller-coaster thing. Suddenly I wanted to be pretty. I wanted guys to think I was pretty. In particular, I wanted this guy to think I was pretty...
Susan AutenTags: love romance sweet becoming-bayley
His smile was bright and sweet and hot enough to melt solid steel. "Is this the part where I kiss you?"
"If you like."
"Oh," he said, "I like.
Tags: kiss sweet eve-rosser michael-glass rachel-caine black-dawn the-morganville-vampires
Hey. What did you do to your - I mean, you look different." My cheeks go immediately hot. Not that your average onlooker can tell, given all the makeup I'm wearing. "Frankie and I were just messing around this morning." "Oh," he says, tying the paper from his straw into little knots. "It looks nice, I mean. I just can't see you, that's all." I make a mental note to ditch the makeup tomorrow. Then I get mad at myself for letting some boy that I just met dictate what I do with my own face. Then I get mad at myself for getting mad at myself and remember that I, too, prefer the natural look.
Sarah OcklerTags: sweet
Black Creek Burning:
“It was a polite, white lie,” Brie whispered.
“I’ll have to remember you think that way,” Nathan said.
Tags: murder gardening sweet romantic-suspense arson vengeance-in-death black-creek-burning woodworking
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