“Still mad,” she gasped. He covered one of her fists with his hand, entwining their fingers, while his other slipped beneath her,… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Looking at him, she saw her future and felt all the ragged tears in her heart heal themselves. "I fit," she whispered… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“He had three incision sites: one where the microscopic camera had gone in and two where they’d done the actual work, and… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Matt?" "Yeah?" A barely there sigh escaped her lips. "I really want to sleep with you, but..." "Damn," he said. "That was… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Silence reigned. Well, except for Mallory's thundering heartbeat. She was in an attic loft, flat beneath her Mr. Wrong. Her common sense… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“He slid her a look, and she held up her hand in a solemn vow, making him smile. "Were you a Girl… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“You know what you are, Sam Brody?" she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck. "A big, fat tease." They both knew… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I’m all sweaty,” she said again, even as her hands fisted in his hair. “That’s okay,” he said silkily, his mouth brushing… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“He looked her over, making her every nerve ending tingle with awareness, though his gaze was more inquisitive than sexual, as if… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I don’t want to talk about it,” she said. Once again he was close. Too close. So damn close. “At all,” she… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“The kiss ignited like a rocket flash. Not that this surprised her. Everything pertaining to Mark seemed to burn hot and fast.… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Arf! Arf, arf, arf!" Oh, Jesus, the Antichrist's barking was going to split open his head. "Quiet, Tank," Grace said. "Toby, baby,… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“If you’ll excuse me, I need to go check on the other guests.” “It’s late,” he said. “Everyone’s in their rooms. Trust… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Her hands slid to his shoulders, his biceps, and dug in as if to hold him here, right here. But he wasn't… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“You'll be great," Cole said, patting her shoulder. He took one last look at Sam's face. Whatever he saw there made him… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I don’t want to talk about it,” she said. Once again he was close. Too close. So damn close. “At all,” she… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I'm keeping a list of Mr. Wrongs going for you. This one might not make it to the weekend's auction." "Stop," said… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Ten's my favorite," he said and read it aloud-- like she didn't know what she'd written. "A wild, passionate, up-against-the-wall, forget-my-name love… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“His gaze swept over her, hot and approving, as he lifted her up. “Wrap your legs around me— There. God, yeah, like… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Together they crawled through the attic space, looking for the source of a roof leak they’d discovered in the last bathroom. Jax… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Part 3: She hadn’t “stayed.” And neither had Finn. They both flanked Sean, munching on the cookies. A woman sat at the… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Matt hit the floor with a wheeze, and then it was Ty's turn to be smug. "Gotcha." Hell, no. They'd been at… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“With a smug smirk, he kissed her again, then slid into her. Pleasure flooded her, so intense it arched her back and… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“At the empathetic tone in Sean’s voice, Lotti’s heart and stomach and head all clenched in unison. “What do you mean you… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“At the unexpected sight of Spence, Colbie startled hard. How was it that he was the one who needed glasses and yet… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Mick?” she whispered. “Yeah?” “Are you feeling something?” “You could say that,” he murmured. “You?” She licked her lips and he nearly… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
He knew he had no right to touch her, crave her like air, but he did both. And when he put his… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“You’ve read your press, right? You know they call you a hard-ass.” She lifted her hand and touched his face. “But they’re… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“What else?” With a shiver, she tightened her grip on his hair. He didn’t care if she made him bald, as long… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I really want to hit him,” she said. “Bloodthirsty,” he murmured, taking her hand, running his thumb over the pulse racing at… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“It’s crazy…” she whispered against his mouth, “what you do to me.” “Tell me,” he said. “Tell me what I do to… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Oh boy. His chest was smooth and warm and hard as stone, and she wanted to both touch and nibble. And lick.… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Mark.” She fisted her hands in his hair and pulled his mouth to hers, her entire world anchored on his finger. When… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Toby smiled and started to speak, but Josh adjusted his hold on Tank and reached back, covering Toby's mouth. "Wait," Grace said.… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“She nodded, her gaze locked on his mouth. He could tell she wanted it on hers, and for once, they were perfectly… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“It was on the table when I got here," Matt said in his defense. Josh eyed the open magazine. "You don't already… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Her hands tightened on him. “I mean it,” she said. “We’re not doing this.” “Define this.” “We’re not going to be friends.”… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“She had no idea how long they kissed—and kissed—but she didn’t think about stopping until she ran out of air. Breathing hard,… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. “Sawyer.” In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“But dammit, she was tired. Tired of doing what was expected, tired of feeling like she was missing something.” — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“And not that I don't love those words, but what were you wrong about?" "Walking away from you." She stepped into him. "I'm done… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“This put her in the possession of two guns. I Love Lucy does Criminal Minds.” — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“The kiss had been shockingly... wow. Which had led to one thing or another, and some more wow, along with a good dash of… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I've given up men. It's true. At first, I was just going to give up attorneys, but that seemed immature - and far too… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Where did that flashlight come from?" Chloe asked. "My purse." Chloe looked at Tara. "She carries a flashlight in her purse." "For emergencies," Maddie… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
Logan, why aren't you wearing protection?" The radio crackled, and then came Logan's voice. "I have 'protection' in my bag," he said. "But as… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“So what do you think I should do for myself then?" "Whatever feels right." She stared at him for the longest beat, and then… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“With a smug smirk, he kissed her again, then slid into her. Pleasure flooded her, so intense it arched her back and had her… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“I think you have a case of being a little girl. Maybe you should prescribe yourself a heavy dose of man-the-fuck-up.” — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“She was like a drug. The most addicting kind, and he had a problem—he was pretty sure that she was developing feelings for him.… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
