“I want to give you a choice depending on what you’re in the mood for.” “Okay.” “We can go find the nearest hotel, and I can make love to you in a bed or...” “Okay. Or?” “Or we can go… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“You were on the fucking beach in my bikini with him. I just assumed something was going on.” Her eyes widened. “Your bikini?” Perhaps it was a Freudian slip, but I owned up to it. “Yes. My fucking bikini.” In… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“My eyes unapologetically trailed down the length of his torso, down the thin line of hair leading into his underwear and stopped on his…massive… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“I need you more than I’m afraid of everything else that comes with loving you.” — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“We all have things we regret…decisions we make that we have to live with. You can’t dwell on them and beat yourself up for… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“I hadn’t held anyone like that in years. But never had it felt like this-like home-to me.” — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“I bought you a dinner in an elegant restaurant for our first one and took you for a plane ride for our second one.… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“you can only hold your kids close for so long. At some point, you just have to let them go, let them discover themselves.… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“We were laughing about nothing. At one point, we stumbled upon a chapel. There was a sign that read, Fake Weddings Here. Chance stopped… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry, sweetie. You’re in good hands. I’m positive Dr. Hogue has seen his share of ass.” — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“I want to give you a choice depending on what you’re in the mood for.” “Okay.” “We can go find the nearest hotel, and… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“Standing, I pulled my bag onto my shoulder and leaned into Gina so that her sweet daughter couldn’t hear. “Keep the fuck away from… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
“Chance shook his head. “He’s fine. Watch.” He clapped his hands and made kissing sounds as if he were calling a dog. “Come on… — Penelope Ward Copy Share Image
