“His hand dove beneath my seat and surfaced with the sawed-off vintage Lupara. "I distinctly remember telling you not to bring that thing," I complained. "Felt like you were daring me.” — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“Oh! Do you have a pocketknife?" He narrowed his eyes at me. "Pocketknife?" "Don't men your age always have pocketknives?" I asked in a high-pitched voice. "My age? I'm not a fucking grandfather," he snapped.” — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“His hand dove beneath my seat and surfaced with the sawed-off vintage Lupara. "I distinctly remember telling you not to bring that thing," I… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“Next question.” He swipes the screen of his phone, but he’s not looking at it; he’s staring at me. Trying to intimidate me. Trying… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“Someone stop them!” I yell. No one does. I think about Porter surrounded by people that horrible day on the beach years ago, when… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“So..."he whispered huskily in my ear, "we've discovered that you can arouse me." He demonstrated this fact by pressing harder against me, just in… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“But there was only so much worrying you could do before you just had to accept what life throws at you and move on,… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you have to endure painful things to realize that you're a whole lot stronger than you think.” — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“Turn left in two hundred feet ” the computerized voice said in a cheery voice. “There is no turn in two hundred feet you… — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
“You see how picky I am about my shoes, and they only go on my feet.” —Alicia Silverstone, Clueless (1995) 8” — Jenn Bennett Copy Share Image
