“Well, I guess they aren't gay anymore, Liz," Susan said loudly from the direction of the kitchen doorway. Liz started snickering next to her.… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“Stay away from her. Don't look at her; don't even think about her. If she appears to you in your dreams, wake up and… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“How did you know about my candy stash?” Vincent innocently shrugged. “I needed tape and stumbled across your Willy Wonka drawer” — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“You’re smart and witty. You’re so talented and really have an eye for advertising. Trust in that, and trust in the person who interviewed… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“She could barely remember what life had been like before him and didn't even want to try. All Grace knew was that she wanted… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“Is that really so much to ask? One sexy, gorgeous, mentally stable, gainfully employed guy with an amazing personality, that doesn’t smell like mothballs… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“Go ahead, look at the message. You know you want to.” “No, it doesn’t matter.” “Then why do you keep staring at it like… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“Wait. Like an art museum, or are we talking a history museum? I could tolerate the dinosaur bones and war relics, but modern art… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“It helps me keep things in perspective, and sometimes it helps me forget. Whenever I think things are too much, I come here. No… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“I’ll tell Sean you said he was hot’…’I said he was a rat bastard with the potential to be hot!” — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
“I can’t do this with you, Vincent.” Lexi stepped back, putting some distance between them. “We belong together.” There was no doubt, no question… — Victoria Michaels Copy Share Image
