“I’m the man falling in love with you, Maisy. I’m the man falling in love with your son.” — Devney Perry Copy Share Image
“Where did you see him?” Heidi asked. “At the grocery store,” Mildred replied. “He was picking out a cantaloupe. Of course, I… — Kirsten Fullmer Copy Share Image
“Mom used to tell me not to worry when people didn't get me. People throw rocks at things that shine - from… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“It’s been a whole week since I’ve seen you.” Lane’s nose brushes against mine in a butterfly kiss. His voice drops, as… — Sally Henson Copy Share Image
“Monique bit at the side of lip. “He’s pretty active, I don’t want to impose…” Tony stood and scooped up the puppy.… — Kirsten Fullmer Copy Share Image
“Kezia could’ve guessed from the soapy scent wafting over her shoulder. Soap and something else. The XY factor that made some men… — Tracey Alvarez Copy Share Image
“He held his hand out, palm up, watching her with soft, penetrating eyes, deep, dark eyes that called to her the longer… — J.M. Stewart Copy Share Image
“All those years ago, when I’d first seen Maisy in the maternity ward of the hospital, I had made an assumption about… — Devney Perry Copy Share Image
“My life was such a cluster right now. Starting something with Beau was the epitome of stupid, but damn, his fingers had… — Devney Perry Copy Share Image
“His expression was strained. "I'm trying like hell to be the good guy here. I need you to go inside and lock… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“No man would ever hold me this well. I was made to be wrapped in these arms. A woman could tell a… — Devney Perry Copy Share Image
“Her fingertips dug into his shoulders as she pressed closer. Then her lips parted to his, and there was no mistaking the… — Sierra Donovan Copy Share Image
“He felt lightheaded, almost dizzy, as he deepened the kiss, his fingers curling lightly around the tendrils of her hair. His other… — Sierra Donovan Copy Share Image