“Ninja therapy is a completely different branch. I could never do that. I don’t even like wearing black.” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Murph took his shot and dropped the bastard right out of the tree. then he stood. "I'm an American soldier, you son of a… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“He raised his index finger between them. “If you bad-mouth coffee, I don’t think we can be friends.” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Ninja therapy is a completely different branch. I could never do that. I don’t even like wearing black.” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Take off your boots, please.” He set his feet apart and brought his hands to his hips. He let his gaze slide over her with deliberate slowness, not assessing this time, but going for a blatantly male vibe. He clearly couldn’t believe he hadn’t shut her up yet, and he was now switching to a different tactic. “What else do… — Dana Marton Copy Share
“He blinked. “Have you ever run naked through the woods?” “Certainly.” She allowed a moment to enjoy the way his eyes flared. “Why? His… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Hey,” he called after her, his hands on his hips, “are therapists supposed to give patients heart attacks?” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“He scissored his legs, pulled hers out from under her, and brought her to the ground. Then, on some stupid impulse, he rolled on… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Big family?” “One grandfather and one cousin.” “How do they feel about the nature-therapy thing?” She grinned. “you make it sound like I’m a… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“He gathered her against him tightly, chest to chest, hip to hip. She wouldn’t have minded staying there forever. “I wanted to do this… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“You look like you could be the love child of a grizzly bear and a navy destroyer.” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“You can’t just walk up to a stand of unsuspecting oaks and start touching. They’d think you’re getting fresh with them.” — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
“Notice the way the dirt feels under your feet, how great the air smells, how beautiful the trees are, how calm and majestic.” He… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
