“soft. Her hand was so soft, like cat fur, like bird feathers, like...everything soft he could think of. Her thumb caressing the corner of his mouth and her lips when they first touched his were tentative.” — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“Sarah drew a deep breath and released it slowly, waiting for her voice to steady before she spoke. “It’s a ve ry good story. Are those the things you want for yourself? ” He nodded and began folding the advertisement. “But I can’t have them,” he said matter-of-factly. “Why not?” He shrugged as if it was obvious and she remembered… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share
“Alan prayed she wasn’t complying from some sense of obligation. He didn’t want that, but neither could he bear for her to leave him… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“When he finally broke off the kiss and moved his lips to her neck, then her breast again, sucking her nipples back to hard peaks, Catherine broke from her trance. “No. I really must go. We haven’t time to do this again.” She pushed against his restraining hands and wiggled beneath his body. “Let me up now.” He pulled away… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share
“Jim had spent most of his life alone. The solitary nature of his disability and the constant moving had made it difficult for him… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“I had to work out a new sequence for how my date with Anna would go. I reviewed what bus I’d take to get… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“It may be old news to you, but it’s new to me. I’m uncovering bits of my past and finding out I don’t much… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“Her tone changed from shocked to curious. “How was it? Was it… different?” Sarah bit her lip, ashamed to be gossiping but feeling the strong urge to tell. “Yes,” she confided. “He’s nothing like John. Nothing like him at all.” “Really? What was different? Did he…?” Grace waved a hand as though erasing a chalkboard. “Oh, forget it. I shouldn’t… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share
“Alan shook his head. Jeremy was hopeless. Either he’d find an equally soft-headed girl and they’d live happily ever after like two cooing doves,… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“She thought that they could live together for twenty years and he might never consider asking her about marriage. Tom didn’t follow the usual… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“As he left Chinatown behind, Alan thought of the woman he’d seen on the wharf the other day, the golden splendor of her gown,… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share Image
“I know you’ve done that. I watched you fight with that man and stab him, but what does it feel like? Not just stabbing, but killing someone.” “Feels good. Feels like you’re still alive and your enemy is dead.” - Cage Match” — Bonnie Dee Copy Share
“He waited a few more seconds, hoping her tight jaw would unclench and she’d ask him to stay, but she sat staring down the empty track. There was nothing for him to do but walk away. The drum of his boot heels as he left Amanda and Lydia behind sounded like the clang of the door slamming shut on his… — Bonnie Dee Copy Share
