“Jesus," he muttered, dropping his head. "What?" He looked back at me. "Duchess, you can argue about anything." "No I can't." "So, now you're arguin' about not arguing?" I decided to be quiet.” — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“Jesus,” he muttered. “The world’s most beautiful woman thinks I’m beautiful and I’m telling her we can’t get involved. I either need my head examined or need to make sure my balls are still attached.” — Maya Banks Copy Share Image