“I mean, it's just sex. It's simple biology, right? You build up tension and stress-- you need to open a valve somewhere and let it out, or you'll explode. Nothing deep and emotional about it, just a bodily function. Like… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Love was the ultimate act of courage, he understood now. Because you had to go into it knowing it could be snatched away by… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“You want to be queen of the mountain, you take that crown and wear it with pride. It's gonna look great on you. Me?… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“I'm shocked and appalled that you would dare to suggest I might not be completely original and unique in every way. I'll have you… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Max rocked back on his heels, shoving his hands into his pockets, and said, 'So. Juliet Cavanaugh. I assume my parents have been talking… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Giving a nod to his old pal, Fate, he felt a slow smile crease his cheeks,"So," he said. "We really are alone." "Yeah," she… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Winslow bounced over on the balls of his feet, clearly not experiencing any sort of crash. 'Aren't your guys nervous? I'm nervous as all… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“I need to pull away from this - She gestured between them languidly - "because When I'm with you, I lose my balance. I… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“And all Wes could think, before pure, unadulterated lust dragged him under, was: Hey, which one of us was supposed to be the starving… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Uncomfortable.Lord. I’ve been doing the comfortable thing my whole life, it seems like. And what did it get me? I think it’s about time… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“you've got to jiggle the knob hard then bump with your hip." A low cackle of laughter sounded from the other side of the… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“She fit against him like a teaspoon inside a tablespoon, curves angling together in all the right places to lock them into place with… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Danny shook his head, amusement relaxing the tense line of his mouth. 'Is that all you think about?' 'No! Sometimes I think about food.… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Are you talking about me?" Danny looked up from the pastry board, suspicion written clearly across his face. "Just bemoaning your tragic heterosexuality," Win… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“Are we playing dress-up?" she said. "And me without my Uhura costume.” — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
“You want me to be your spy in a game of restaurant espionage? Will I need a code name?" "It's nothing morally reprehensible or… — Louisa Edwards Copy Share Image
