If at first you don’t succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried.” - Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisI’ve always wanted to be somebody. I should have been more specific.” – Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisI don’t want to scare the guests with a big old guard dog,” Tara protested.
“Safety is far more important than worrying about what anyone else thinks,” Sawyer told her.
“You’re right, of course.” Tara looked at her sisters. “We’ll think about both an alarm and a dog.”
“We can borrow Izzy from Jax,” Maddie said.
“Sure,” Tara said. “And she can lick the next bad guy to death.
Why was man created before woman? Because you always need a rough draft before the final copy.” – Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisIf things don’t seem right, try going left.” – Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisHeat skittered through her belly, then directly south. “Sawyer.”
In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a purposely slow, thorough manner before pulling back to once again look into her eyes.
Oh, God. “Sawyer, what are we doing?” she whispered.
He shook his head. “No f#cking clue.
She nodded, her gaze locked on his mouth. He could tell she wanted it on hers, and for once, they were perfectly in sync. Having no idea what he was doing, he kissed her again, another no-holds-barred, tongues tangling, rock-his-fucking-world kiss that left him staggered and her apparently unable to speak as they tore apart for air and waited for the world to right itself.
Didn’t happen.
Just when you think you’ve hit rock bottom, someone’ll throw you a shovel.” – Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisThe severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the ability to reach it.” – Chloe Traeger
Jill ShalvisOdd how one man could evoke so many emotions within her. Lust? Oh yeah, much of the time. The urge to smack him upside the back of his head? Yep, that was often there, too. Affection? She’d have said no. He didn’t need her affection, everyone admired and loved Sawyer, who was just about the most composed, self-assured, capable man she’d ever met.
But there was something suspiciously close to affection filling her now, which had her shaking her head at herself.
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