Finley, would you get Beckett something to drink, please?” Beckett caught my less-than-pleasant expression.
“Water will be fine. Not too much ice. Add a slice of lemon.” He reached for my hand and electric currents blazed up my arm. “And don’t spit in it.”
“That’s a lot to remember. You’ll understand if I forget at least one of those commands.
Filming wraps up next week, then I’m officially retiring my fangs.”
“Girls’ hearts will be shattered.”
He tipped up my chin, and his steady gaze locked on mine.
“I’m only worried about one girl’s heart.” Oh. My
Lucy almost killed a man during dinner
Jenny B. JonesHis, sis, guess what? You're going to be an aunt! Lucy and I just found out we're having a baby. If it comes out screaming, we're naming it after you.
Much love,
Alex
With the way all the girls are looking at you, I might never get my chance.' I glanced behind us. 'Heck, even that big boy in the blue suit over there is watching you like candy.'
'It's possible I might've offered him a slow dance.
God, I don't know what lies ahead or what will happen next. But you're going to be there, aren't you? Even when the world tricks me into thinking you're not. Things are going to be different. *I'm* going to be different. And I'm going to get it right this time.
Jenny B. JonesShe just asked me to pick her up some tampons and a Yoo-Hoo." ~Alex Sinclair
Jenny B. JonesI love it when God takes a big stirring spoon to plans. That's when life gets good.
Jenny B. JonesYou can’t buy happiness. You can’t earn it. God isn’t counting all the deals you’re racking up.
Jenny B. JonesDon't hang on to old hurts. You can spend your years blaming God, blaming other people. But in the end it was a choice.
Jenny B. Jones« ; premier précédent
Page 5 de 7.
suivant dernier » ;
Data privacy
Imprint
Contact
Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.