“This is an old house. Among the oldest in the area, a white clapboard former farmhouse built in 1748. Fart on the… — Nina Malkin Copy Share Image
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“The kiss deepens, our hearts pounding in unison. It wasn’t just a kiss; it was a confession, a surrender, a reckoning.” — Tricia Newlan Copy Share Image
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“ “We were too young, but for the record, I’m pretty sure I damn near loved you, too.” ” — Whitney G Copy Share Image
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“I don’t want any other girl.” He shook his head and took a step closer, cupping my face in his hands. “I… — Magan Vernon Copy Share Image
“This doesn’t mean anything,” Haley whispers as she reaches up and pulls at the Velcro of my glove. “Yes, it does.” I… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“For the first time since I was stupid enough to let you go, there is nothing but fear standing in our way.… — Heather M. Orgeron Copy Share Image
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“His lips hovered near my ear as he sang to me in that beautiful gravel of a voice, “In my arms I… — Cassandra Giovanni Copy Share Image