“I love you in such a greedy way, I’m guilty about it.” She tilted her head back as he moved his lips… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He knelt on one knee, close to the hem of her dress, and looked up at her. She watched him as he… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Jimmy, you are small now. I know that. But your heart, so big. Don’t let them hurt your heart. You are big… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake lifted a plastic champagne flute filled with bubbling apple cider. “To Beckett—we wouldn’t be here without him.” “To Beckett,” the others… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Make me lose count, Blake Hartt.” Livia let him lift her and guide her body onto him. Joined. Inside. Together. “I love… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“As Kyle came fluttering down the aisle in her simple blue dress, Beckett swore aloud in the empty room. “Shit, Fairy Princess,… — Debra Anastasia Blue dress Copy Share Image
“Apologize to the lady,” Blake’s voice was smooth, calm, and deadly. He’d also unleashed his bright green eyes on the poor bastard,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Why can I not stop talking? Livia watched as Cole set the dripping candles on a small table. If I die of… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett stepped from behind the curtain so he could see Eve’s face clearly. He knew she was beautiful, but the smile on… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Know this: I love you so fucking much,” Beckett said. “No other person has been to me what you are. No one… — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“Livia pictured herself holding Blake’s hand on a walk in the forest, the sun prickling through the leaves to dance on his… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I’ll see him buried,” Beckett said again, slightly less confidently. “I’ll see my brothers. I have to. I can’t not see them.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I need to touch him.” Livia waited for the curtain to open. “Livia, he’s got to make it, right? Right? He’s at… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole reached into his pocket and handed Beckett the bag with the rings. He held them gently in a cupped hand for… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“With every step she felt herself harden. She was a walking statue by the time she hit the police station’s exit. She… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett moved quickly. In one motion he snagged the pen out of Kim’s scrub pocket, stepped back, and stabbed his forearm. The… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“If they’d caused you pain, I’d never have been able to live with myself,” he said as he backed up a step.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia read from the paper as if it were a letter. “Dear Blake Hartt, thank you. Thank you so much for thinking… — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“So many people had tried for Blake, but so many had failed. All it takes is one to be the glue. It’s… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“No one has really seen me in years.” Blake looked at the sky. “Sometimes I wonder how they know I don’t have… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He checked her face first to see if she was all right, then dropped his eyes to the keyboard. It was like… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful.” Blake said hello as he’d said goodbye. “You said that already,” Livia mouthed over the banging music. Blake just shrugged.… — Debra Anastasia Flowers Copy Share Image
“He looked at her, but he was only a shadow now. Livia gave him a warning look. He shook his head sadly… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia’s eyes filled with grateful tears. Blake brushed them away. “Now you cry? After I’ve made love to you?” “It’s just that… — Debra Anastasia Feeling Lucky Copy Share Image
“Cole leaned in for a back-pounding and murmured in Beckett’s ear. “Blake and I need you alive too. Don’t forget that.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Now this I know what to do with. You’ve been my bride. I promise to spend all night making you my wife.” — Debra Anastasia Bride Copy Share Image
“They can kiss my ass. I’d rather talk to you than stand with those spineless nimrods any day.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Something old: the dress. Something new: your attitude. Something borrowed: I’m pretty sure you got those earrings from my jewelry box.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I think I need to get home and talk to my dad. He’ll be worried if he doesn’t see us. Would you… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“No, sweetness. Never. I’ve seen your ass in a woman’s nightgown doing papier-mâché and I will not let that slide.” — Debra Anastasia Nightgown Copy Share Image
“Could we please just go?” Livia asked, swallowing back her panic. She had no idea what Chris might do—or Kyle, for that… — Debra Anastasia Panic Copy Share Image
“Of course, he wants to be a thoughtful gentleman, not a trained seal getting food for tricks.” — Debra Anastasia Gentleman Copy Share Image
“Livia reached out to touch Blake’s lower back. She outlined a heart with her finger. I’m proud of you, no matter what… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I want to screw him on the table and make him eat in my bed. Livia giggled out loud at her crazy… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She had to kill him. She had to kill Beckett the next time she saw him or all she’d done to become… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Kyle stepped into Cole’s chest, and he wrapped his arms around her. They fit together like two quotation marks.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I can tell you no one will touch him. Not now. The only person who’s a danger to Blake is Blake. And… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“His kisses were so mind-numbing that when Blake said, “Car door,” it took Livia a few seconds to remember she spoke English.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Helllllll-o. Loook who’s back. He’s staring at you. Wait. No, he’s smoldering at you. No, that’s eye fucking. Jesus.” — Debra Anastasia Staring Copy Share Image
“Livia, I'm made of glass, but it only shows in the sun. I can't be caught in sunlight or everyone will know… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
