“He spoke a few works into it, then put his hand on the back of my neck. "Official police business." "Leave da woman," Skip said. "She must pass da state inspection." John's hand tightened briefly on my neck, then let… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“You have no intention ot majoring in business and running my grandmother’s farm after graduation.” “No.” Not without admiration I said, “You’re just milking her for everything she’s worth.” Now that he knew he was caught, he charmed me with… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“Well, let's say you heard a fight in the boys' bathroom, and you broke it up. What would you do naturally if you could… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“But, Erin. If you are trying to make a writing career for yourself, you will get rejected again and again and again. You must… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“Mr. Rush slapped Drew on the back of the head. "You pay attention, Morrow. There'll be hell to pay if you hurt my drum… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“He ran his hands through his hair and held on to the back of his neck both biceps bulging. Dang him for looking so… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“Did you alltake your pants off? The swim team really knows how to throw a party.” — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“I know what you're thinking.Girlfriend has fallen out of the stoopid tree and bonked her head against every branch on the way down.” — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“My intention all along had been to get my wakeboarding legs back this first day. Maybe I'd do tricks when we went out the… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“He fumbled with something in his breeches. She had thought the past few minutes the most intense of her life, but they were nothing… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
But you can’t live your life worried about dying all the time. If you do, you’re dead already. — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“I could have explained that I wanted to walk without Doofus to get some air. But it would be pretty unusual-one might even go… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“Nick's number waited impatiently on the screen, tapping its foot. I could press the red button to cancel the call. Without pressing anything, I… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
