Don't you want me to kiss you goodbye, sweetie?"
"Kiss a cow farm boy
Mots clés kissing kiss pretty farm shane mackade rebecca
Marry me, Rebecca...You might as well say yes. I'll just talk you into it.
Nora RobertsMots clés me roberts marry shane mackade rebecca nora
The road to Manderley lay ahead. There was no moon. The sky above our heads was inky black. But the sky on the horizon was not dark at all. It was shot with crimson, like a splash of blood. And the ashes blew towards us with the salt wind from the sea.
Daphne du MaurierMots clés road house sea sky wind blood ashes rebecca
I tend to vacillate between belief systems. Right now I'm kind of checking out the whole buffet, you know, and maybe in a little while I'll decide on what I want to put on my plate and chow down on.
Kevin HearneRebecca 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
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
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
He heard a soft voice calling him and turned towards it, trying to focus the vision before him. It wasn't his mother. If he weren't so tired, he would have smiled. He hadn't expected to find an angel in Hell.
The angel, her image blurred, a whiteness surrounding her, would understand. The angel would know.
"Why couldn't she love me?" he asked. The angel's answer was garbled. He strained to understand the words, not all his senses failed him as he slipped back into the abyss on the edge of Hell.
And the angel knelt down beside the bed and wept.
Mots clés jake rebecca sweet-lullaby lorriane-heath
...When she'd skillfully turned it back towards the herd, Rebecca lifted an arm to wave at Jake, her smile visible even from this distance. He felt a familiar tightening in his loins. How many times had he watched her ride across the Lazy A, experienced the same stirrings, and ridden away so she'd never know what his true feelings were? He didn't have to ride away today. He could watch her graceful movements to his heart's content.
Lorraine HeathMots clés jake rebecca lorraine-heath sweet-lullaby
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