“No doubt she was wondering how to fight him off. That made him feel like some sordid roué, thinking of nothing but… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Jenny: You didn't leave? Gareth: Of course I left. I was hungry, and I couldn't find anything to eat. I bought a… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Ned: I figured it was time for a picnic by the menagerie. Jenny: And you brought me? Why not take the woman… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Jenny: Ned, I am having difficulties forming the image of the woman you should marry in my mind. Tell me, how do… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Miss Edmonton: I don't even know where to start. It's too horrifying to even speak of. Jenny: Nonsense. Let's start with the… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Your boy here-" Ware jerked his head in angry indication "can't explain himself worth a damn." That;s hardly news to me. Nonethelss,"… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Do not pollute my perfectly acceptable figurative speech with irrelevant facts!” — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“He came in. “Yes, Miss Marshall?” He looked… so innocent. Stephen was good at looking innocent; a necessary skill for a man… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“For himself... He could rarely think of how to respond when immersed in that heady back-and-forth. Sometimes he thought of clever things… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“The performance was exotic. It was short. And it wasn't much more dreadful than the Chinese opera that had been performed last… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“She wagged a finger at him. “You’re mispronouncing that word.” “Your pardon?” He groped, trying to remember what he’d said. “Suffragette? How… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“You can call me your friend if you like, but I think of you when I stroke myself. When last I checked,… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Jenny: But surely Lord Blakely could not abandon his estates for so long. Gareth: No. Lord Blakely could not. Not unless he… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“How long did it take her? People usually react to her fairly swiftly—either love or hate, there’s rarely an emotion between. A day? A… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“I pull back from my phone slightly and look at it askance. She did promise me there would be no more guilt trips, but… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“This is just a discussion section, which means that people—freshmen people, to be exact—spend time expounding on their theory of the world. Since almost… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Miss Marshall was wearing a ghastly green gown, one that had no doubt been lent to her by a friend. It fit rather poorly,… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Her lips found his and a stab of exquisite desire shot through him. This is what he's been waiting for all this time. Not… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Friendship was a concept men bandied about to save face when they were rejected.” — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“I keep everything hidden because there's nothing about my true self that anyone likes. I'm not difficult, Sebastian. I'm the easiest person around. I… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“I only said I would stop talking to you, he'd written. I never promised to stop loving you.” — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“Jenny’s admonition had the desired effect. Ned drew a deep breath and thrust his arm gingerly into the bag, his mouth puckered in distaste.… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“ Jess again. Mark had called her Jessica . As if she were a full person, not a truncated portion of one.” — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“He snorted. “Are you lying to me, Miss Marshall?” “Of course I am.” She smiled at him. “I thought it would put you at… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“There’s a reason the hero is always called Prince Charming in all the stories. It’s not just an interchangeable name. It’s the same damned… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
