“From her vantage point, looking up at [Ian] through the water-spotted and slightly blurry lenses of her glasses, he was quite literally larger than life. Right at that moment, with his hands up on his head, his muscular chest bare,… — Suzanne Brockmann Copy Share Image
“Amid the screams of his leaving, I leaned down and whispered, “You just can’t help it, can you?” His expression innocent, he asked, “Help what?” Smiling, I kissed his cheek. “Being ridiculously attractive.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image