Then I dropped my forehead against his and sat there for a long time, as if I could telegraph a message through… — John Grogan Copy Share Image
“He dropped his forehead to hers. “I know I’m a little fucked up. Don’t give up on me baby. I’m not saying… — Suzanne Wright Copy Share Image
“His smile was sudden and guileless, catching me off guard. He muttered a disbelieving, “Oh, sweetheart,” then dropped his forehead to my… — Cara McKenna Copy Share Image
[Kenny] leaned back against the counter and studied the other man. “So Dex, how’s come you’re still alive to tell the tale?”… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image