“Will you please stop peeking at me like that? This is degrading enough as it is." "Did it ever occur to you,"… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“So, what you're saying is that I bring out your book - wielding, short tempered side?" He hooked his foot through the… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“I stopped at a red light, turned my head, and allowed myself to enjoy the handsomeness that was Brent. He noticed my… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“A few minutes after discovering we had a goal but no plan, Brent was laughing heartily at a pathetic joke I had… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“I leaned against Brent, resting my forehead against his cheek, but jerked back. "Brent you're hot." Brent grinned lazily and puffed up… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“I don't want any part of this. The whole thing kinda freaked me out. I'm sure girls always do what you tell… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Want to talk about it?" I asked gently. He smirked at me. "I appreciate the offer, but I'm a guy. We don't… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Wanna dance?" he asked "I guess you'll do. All the cute guys are already taken," I answered with a grin. "You wound… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Will you please stop peeking at me like that? This is degrading enough as it is." "Did it ever occur to you," I said,… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“An old western standoff had nothing on the looks that my mom and grandma were exchanging. A tumbleweed could have rolled through the kitchen… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“So, Yara brings Brent home to meet her parents, and he ends up in the E.R.” — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Right,” I fumed, my index finger poking him in the chest. “So we’re even then. My kiss didn’t count because it was an accident… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Please be careful. Know that if something happened to you, you wouldn’t be the only one hurt.” — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“So, what you're saying is that I bring out your book - wielding, short tempered side?" He hooked his foot through the straps of… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“I stopped at a red light, turned my head, and allowed myself to enjoy the handsomeness that was Brent. He noticed my staring and… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“That was . . .” I trailed off trying to find the proper adjective. “Long overdue?” “Long overdue? You’re the one who got skittish… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“A few minutes after discovering we had a goal but no plan, Brent was laughing heartily at a pathetic joke I had made. It… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“A book from a nearby shelf tumbled to the ground and the pages rustled a moment before settling. I bit my lip, debating. If… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“I gulped; I had the overwhelming sensation that what we had done wasn’t enough. I’m not sure what I had expected, maybe a fairy… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
“Going through a tragedy leaves an impression on people’s souls. Once you’ve had a loss, you learn to deal with it and move on,… — Lani Woodland Copy Share Image
