“Oh, sweet peaches and cream, this hurts.” “Child, what have you done to your foot?” Beth glanced down to see blood dripping from the side of her sandal. “Crap.” “Honey, that’s blood. That calls for a shit or a damn… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Finally, Beth said, "I thought you already were a couple." "No. We were having sex.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“She wanted to breathe him in, hold tight until they’d lost track of where one ended and the other began.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“There are no limits on how many dreams we get to have. Not as long as we’re willing to work for them when they… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Isn’t eight thirty in the morning a little early to start drinking?” “Look,” she snarled, pointing the utensil his way. “In less than a… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Sid slapped her hands on the bar. “Good Lord, woman, unclench your sphincter and have another drink.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“...she had enough experience around testosterone to know the shit going through a man's head at any given moment should never be revealed for… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Can I ask you a question?” Squatting in front of an open cabinet, she said, “You just did. Why do people do that? If… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Not sure if you intend to stay with your meal plan, but I highly suggest you have something for lunch other than that second… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Happiness is like the rainbows of life... Rainbows aren't real. You can't walk up and touch one. It's a trick of light. That doesn't… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Oh, sweet peaches and cream, this hurts.” “Child, what have you done to your foot?” Beth glanced down to see blood dripping from the… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Maybe there was estrogen in there somewhere. Under the motor oil and f-bombs.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
