“There was a little girl, who had a little curl, right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good . . .” His voice trailed off in the middle of the sentence. Laura found herself caught in the… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“l. She dared one more quick look at the tat, but her attention soon moved to the size of the muscle on which it had been inked. Definitely leer-worthy. When he passed beside her on his way toward the back of the room, she caught a whiff of sexy aftershave and stifled a groan. Millicent was going to be all… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“I love you, Robert Tate.” Bud fingered her ring. “I love you, too. I think I’m going to rest now. Promise you won’t go anywhere without me.” “I promise.” He closed his eyes. Holly lay facing him, burning every nuance of his misery into her brain. She was determined to remember, when she was in labor giving birth to their… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“... he wasn't crying for the woman who had died. He was crying for the woman she had been.” — Sharon Sala Copy Share Image
“How’s your hand?” she asked, as she opened the driver’s side door. Bud tweaked her ear. “You are such a mother hen.” Holly grinned. “So shoot me. I’m practicing for the real thing.” Bud stumbled. The thought of someone else being the father of her children was physically painful. Holly grabbed his elbow, then slipped an arm around his waist… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“Coal Town was primed like a john with a hard-on. All they needed was a willing hooker and it would blow.” — Sharon Sala Copy Share Image
“She fell asleep within minutes, unaware that the rain that had been falling since evening had turned to sleet, or that the roads were becoming impassable. As she slept, she began to dream, but instead of a continuous scene, it consisted of images flashing through her mind, like looking at old pictures in an album. Cat was sitting at the… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“Back in Tahoe, when he had broken the news to her that they had to go home, he had been put on the defensive by the fact that he was the one who’d had personal contact with a murdered woman. He had the feeling now that she was never going to forgive him for what she viewed as rape, and… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“Once I’m marked as the Hunter’s daughter, what man will ever love me? I won’t dare have children for fear they might turn out like him. No one will ever want me—ever!” “That’s not true!” Bud yelled. “I want you! I’ve always wanted you.” Holly choked, then clapped a hand over her mouth. Her pulse was roaring in her ears.… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“I didn't forget you. To this day, I have yet to walk through an airport without looking for your face, and every time it… — Sharon Sala Copy Share Image
“Hello, Presley residence.” “Mrs. Presley, this is Dallas Memorial. I have—” Penny started to weep. “Oh my God, he’s dead, isn’t he?” “No, no,… — Sharon Sala Copy Share Image
“he was so focused on watching where Presley went that she almost didn’t see the man he was with until they stopped beneath a security light, their backs to her. She first noticed the other man then, and was shocked at his size. Then her gaze moved to the thick bush of curly hair pulled into a pony tail at… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
“She frowned, thinking of going down there and explaining herself all over again, reliving the horror of finding Mimi’s body and trying not to think of how she’d looked when they’d dragged her up and out of the ravine. No sooner had she thought it than she heard Mimi’s voice, chastising her over a year ago. “You hide from life,… — Sharon Sala Copy Share
