I scowled defensively. "My conversations don't usually include the subject of erections."
"Too bad," he said. "All the best conversations do.
Maybe he's not college-smart, but he's smart in a way they can't teach.
Lisa KleypasI think at this point, safety isn't a feeling, it's a process. Starting with trust.
Lisa KleypasBecause letting someone in close meant they could hurt you. I knew all about that kind of fear. I lived with it.
Lisa KleypasBad divorce?" Hardy asked, his gaze falling to my hands. I realized I was clutching my purse in a death grip.
“No, the divorce was great,” I said. “It was the marriage that sucked.
Mots clés divorce bad-marriages
And it occurred to me that friendship was a lot more dependable, not to mention long-lasting, than love.
Lisa KleypasIt's just . . . I'd like you to find some nice guy with no weird fuckin' baggage."
I had to laugh. My irritation vanished, and I reached over to pat his hand. "If you ever meet one," I said, "let me know.
God, it was good. Comforting and stimulating at the same time. Absolute world-class pheromones. I wished I could take his jacket home with me.
Not him, just the jacket.
Dad," I said hesitantly, "I wish you could be there for me even when I'm doing the wrong thing. I wish you could love me even when I'm screwing up.
Lisa KleypasBut it was too late now. A lifetime too late. A million wishes too late.
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