I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy
eyes—and moreover, I will go with thee to thy uncle’s.
Whoever thought up the phrase ‘Absence makes the heart grow founder’ was an idiot.
Absence makes a bitch go crazy.
-Elli, While Shea is Away
Tags: true-love sweet missing-you
You need to eat more." (...)
"Then I'd get fat, and you wouldn't like me."
Johnny tweaked her nose in teasing response and shifted her into a more comfortable position with her back against his chest. Her head lolled against his shoulder, and his arms hugged her waist before they were settled to his satisfaction. Rachel, spellbound, cast a sideways glance up and back to find that his eyes on her face were as bright and hot as the clear August sky overhead.
"You still don't get it, do you, teacher? I'd like you any way I could get you, any way at all. Besides, I bet you'd be cute fat. A little round dumpling.
There's something I gotta tell you," he said in a confidential tone as he leaned toward her. His face was close to hers, too close. He was making her uncomfortable again, as he no doubt intended.
That notion stiffened her spine.
"What?" she all but snapped.
"I had a major case of the hots for you when I was in high school. I still do.
Thunderstorms and rainbows wrapped together in a convenient pocket-sized parcel.
Lisa KleypasDon’t you want to know what I did?” I could have killed her for all he knew.
“Nope.” He motioned me to him.
“Could you be anymore chivalrous?” I touched his face. He smiled.
“I’d be anything you need me to be. That’s just who I am,” he said, he tilted his head up.
Tags: love romance paranormal-romance sweet new-series
True love is something, so very true and very rare to find. So, if you ever find such a thing. Treat it as if it were some treasure. Because, once you find such a thing and set free; it will not ever return. So, treat it as if its your most precious gift....
Jynnette L. MillerTags: love wife treasure sweet gift loving-you foreverr
It was easier when all we wanted to do was eat them and take their stuff,” he grumbled.
And it had been easier when he hadn’t cared if he made any of them cry.
The sun weeps because it can no longer caress your skin or warm your lips." He sifted his fingers through my hair. "I do not envy the sun, Eva. But I truly hate the moon, because its light touches you in all the ways I cannot.
Michele BardsleyElise?" He looked at her with a pleading, puppy-dog expression in his eyes.
"Yes?"
"I love you.
Tags: love sweet i-love-you elise law-of-the-lycans the-mating nicky-charles
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