I don't like people. They fuck me up.
Stephen KingMots clés dark-tower jake
Oh, it's just a trash can. Chill out." (Marco) BAM! BAM! BAM! "Okay, so it's four trash cans," (Marco) " BAM! BAM! BAM! "Do you hate trash cans? Is that your problem? Do you just HATE TRASH CANS?!!" (Jake)
Katherine ApplegateMots clés animorphs jake marco megamorphs trash-cans
Never fall in love?"
"Always," said the count. "I am always in love.
Mots clés love always never jake fall-in-love count brett
Rebecca tilted her face up to Jake and she felt his lips brushing lightly against hers. Then his lips were beside her ear, whispering, "A lifetime of happiness, Reb, I promise.
Lorraine HeathMots clés jake rebecca lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
Her eyes shot up to his, expressing gratitude. He ignored the pain her obvious relief brought him.
Lorraine HeathMots clés jake lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
He was lying in bed with the woman he loved . . . a woman he couldn't make love to. He closed his eyes. More than anything in this world, he wanted this woman to be happy. He'd give her anything, do anything to make her happy. Even if it made his own life hell.
Lorraine HeathMots clés jake lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
Jake was hurting, emotionally and physically, and he was exhausted. He stared at her in wonder.
"You're going to name him after me?"
"I don't see any other father in this house."
Ignoring the pain throbbing in his hands, he drew her close, holding onto her tightly. It was the most precious gift she could have given him.
Mots clés jake rebecca lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
I almost envy your horse," she said, "because these thighs hug him all day."
-Rebecca to Jake
Mots clés jake rebecca lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
He ducked down under the wooden slats used to separate the stalls in the barn and crawled into the adjacent stall where he began rubbing the belly of the chestnut mare.
"Lay down, Lady. Please . . . it's awful cold tonight. Please lay down."
The mare complied as she always did to the soothing tone in his voice. Drawing the blanket up tightly around him, he lay down beside the horse, moving in close to her side. He was careful to place his frozen feet near enough to her for warmth, but not so near that she'd protest.
"They had a real purty tree, Lady, with candles. Bet it didn't look as purty from the inside, though. Weren't no snow on the inside."
He snuggled in closer to the warm beast. "Merry Christmas, Lady," he whispered.
The mare nickered and moved her head in closer to the boy as he drifted off to sleep, the scent of hay and livestock surrounding them.
Mots clés jake lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby the-scene-that-broke-my-heart
I was proud of you today, handling William Long the way you did." Her fingers stilled. "What did you think of him the first time you met him?" she asked quietly.
"That he was the kind of man you should have married."
"And now you don't think that anymore?"
"Now, it doesn't matter. You're married to me."
"I was the night you met him."
Jake's eyes met and held hers in the moonlight. "No, you weren't. Not really." His arm tightened around her. "But you are now.
Mots clés jake rebecca lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
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