I consistently go back to myself: What am I looking for or wanting to wear myself, right now, that I don't already have? I always figure if I'm looking for it, a lot of guys are. — Michael Bastian Copy Share Image
“Exactly." Taking his time, he rose, pulled her to her feet. "You're really stuck on me, aren't you?" "Stuck?" Her mouth would have fallen open if she hadn't been so busy sneering. "Please. You'll embarrass yourself." "Crazy about me." He… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
