“It took me a while after I lost my parents to realize it’s not something you ever ‘get over.’ You learn to live with it, but it’s always a part of who you are.” — Marie Force Copy Share Image
“I do not want to date you." He groaned. "Liv. You've got to be kidding me. I picked up my whole life, drove halfway… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Olivia," he sighed as he held her tight against him. "I like the way you leap." For once her laughter was free and easy.… — Marie Force Copy Share
“There’re no guarantees in this life, and when we risk our hearts, there’s always a chance of getting hurt. Speaking only for myself now,… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Don’t let your mouth write checks that your rear end can’t cash. —The gospel according to Elmer Stillman” — Marie Force Copy Share
“It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change. —Charles Darwin” — Marie Force Copy Share
“P.J. had worked himself into a full-on rage that immediately subsided when she guided him to her breast. “Mommy has magic boobies, buddy. I’ve… — Marie Force Copy Share
“What do you suppose I do if I happen upon one?” “Um, I guess you hit the gas and jump it?” “Thanks. That’s really… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Owen kissed the small bump protruding from her belly. Their babies were in there, getting bigger and stronger every day, and he was counting… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Susie . . . ” With his hands on her face, he found her eyes. “If you make love with me and then go… — Marie Force Copy Share
“I’m not proud of my lack of courage.” His eyes went wide. “Are you kidding me? Your courage was—and is—astonishing. It would’ve been so… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Oh my! What happened to your face?” Cameron raised her hands to her face, remembering the moment of impact and how her nose had… — Marie Force Copy Share
“My gramps told me they called Cletus ‘Clitoris’ all through school.” Cameron sputtered with laughter even as her own clitoris tingled at the sound… — Marie Force Copy Share
“Max raised his head and used the sleeve of his chamois shirt to wipe his face. “You’re the one who hit Fred, right?” “Yep.… — Marie Force Copy Share
