“Do you have everything you need?" No. She needed blinders to keep from staring at him, and a box of tissue to wipe the drool. Throw in some steel armour for her heart and a fail-safe chastity belt, and then… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“She managed to clear her throat. "I'm sure this is impossible for you to comprehend, Deuce, but somehow, some way, without formal therapy or controlled substances, every single resident in the town of Rockingham, Massachusetts, has managed to survive your… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Because Lang was her fantasy on steroids and she wanted him. Bad.” — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Do you have everything you need?" No. She needed blinders to keep from staring at him, and a box of tissue to wipe the… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“I won’t ridicule you.” He walked up to the window. “Want a Coke?’ “Cherry slurpe.” He rolled his eyes. “And you make fun of… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Special Assistant Agent in Charge Lang." He nearly smiled at the title she knew she'd botched again. "Just 'Mr Lang' is fine.” — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Hey what's your name" "Candi." She's hesitant, like that beaten dog Jade mentioned. "Candi Woodward." "I'm Ayla Monroe." She laughs uneasily. "I know." "Out,… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Money doesn't make you happy," Mom insists, whipping carrots and lettuce out of the cart. "Money doesn't make you laugh when you're lonely, or… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Yes you are pretty, and when you pictured perfect, you came damn close, but the part of you I like the most is inside.” — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“they were looking for housekeepers and cooks, and I was dying to get out of Australia and see the rest of the world. It's… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“She managed to clear her throat. "I'm sure this is impossible for you to comprehend, Deuce, but somehow, some way, without formal therapy or… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“He brushes my cheek, wiping a tear. "From the soul or whatever indefinable part of you makes you Annie. I like that part." The… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
“Once a year, take her somewhere she’s never been. Once a month, do something new that melts her in the sack. Once a week,… — Roxanne St. Claire Copy Share Image
