“I can see the exact moment he realizes what I've been doing. His torso stiffens as his hands, pressed against the mattress,… — Ella James Copy Share Image
More like a chocolate molten lava cake. A dessert so sinful, so luscious, so filled with inner heat it made a girl… — Julie James Copy Share Image
“His chest, heaving harder this time. His words, almost gasping this time. “You destroy me.” I am falling to pieces in his… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
If you ever drop your keys into a river of molten lava, let'em go, because, man, they're gone. — Jack Handy Copy Share Image
If you ever drop your keys into a river of molten lava, let go, because, they're gone, man. They're gone. — Jack Handey Copy Share Image
“Juliette," he says, and he mouths the name, barely speaking at all, and he's pouring molten lava into my limbs and I… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
Long, long ago, before eruptions were invented, the molten lava had to be carried down the mountainside, bucket by bucket, and poured… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
“I’d rather fall in molten lava than fall in love. But I suppose that’s just the romantic me.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
