“Baby, I could watch you watching paint dry, and I still wouldn’t be bored.” Garrett Graham, my own personal sweet-talker.” — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“She hated her life. She really, truly did. She was sick of taking care of everyone in her family, sick of working as a… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“So money doesn't matter once you get down to it. It doesn't matter how thin or thick anyone's wallet is. We all hurt. We… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Garrett climbs on the bed and lies down, resting his head on a mountain of pillows. I've never met anyone who sleeps with so… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“So this is what you two do when you’re up here,” Dean drawls. “All that deep, intensive tutoring.” He air-quotes the last word, chuckling… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I love how everything must always be defined. Gay, straight, bi. Why can’t people just fuck whoever they want without feeling the need to… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Come on, Will,” Holly said as she trailed after him into the kitchen. “You know this is a good plan.” “You know it is,”… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“You okay?” he murmured, caressing her lower back with one hand. The heat of her skin was driving him crazy, making it difficult to… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“His sexy mouth tightened in a thin line. “Fine. You want me to go, I’ll go.” He turned then shot her a glance over… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Their chemistry at the Tavern had nearly set the place on fire. And she hadn't missed that tent situation under his pants earlier -… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Her hands began to shake. “Stay with me. Please.” He sighed. “Mac, this is my job. You’ve always accepted it before.” “Yeah, when you… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
“He's sporting that rumpled, rolled-out-of-bed hair, and yet I don't find it so adorable anymore. It just makes him look like a slob. Or… — Elle Kennedy Copy Share Image
