“How could I explain why I'd acted that way? How could I explain how scary it was, to find out that I… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
“ "Joss" "What?" "What?" Dylan asked back. "You just said my name." "No I didn't" "Sorry that was me." I sat up,… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
“ "Crazy," he muttered softly, "how much I need you." Crazy, how something like that can feel like a kick in the… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
“You know, you guys have been dancing around each other for so long you could cut the sexual tension with a knife.… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
“Just think of a safe location." "Are there tennis balls in the soup?" "Come on, be serious." "A pear camping highway fire… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
“Bleeding from the ear. Oh Jesus, God. That was on the list for not applying pressure. But what did that mean? I… — Susan Bischoff Copy Share Image
