Only three types of people tell the truth: Kids, the drunk, and the angry. — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“Angel clicked on a few more pictures on the screen, and Alex made small talk about the place. Then he finally walked away. He stopped just before walking out. “Did Valerie say anything else to Sarah?” Angel glanced back at him. “About what?” “You know about that guy she’s seeing.” Angel turned his attention back to the computer. “No, not… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share
“With a wicked smirk, he turned his attention back to the desolate road. “I’ve always wanted to do this. Who better to have my… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
I write because I must. It's not a choice or a pastime, it's an unyielding calling and my passion. — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“He always felt like an untamed animal around Sarah, but lately it was different. She was all he ever thought about, and any time… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“When he finally opened his eyes he saw her sit up and smile at him. She was beautiful, her dark hair was tousled, and… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“I hate fucking pussies like that." Felix reached out and shook Hector's hand. "Good for you, man. I would've cracked him too." He turned… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“He didn’t say a word and she didn’t ask anything else, just ran her fingers through his hair until his breathing began to calm.… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“Don’t even say it.” He took her hand and put it to his chest. His heart beat so hard he could feel the pulse… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“What?” Eric shook his head. “Angel Moreno is into talking to chicks now? When did you turn into a total wuss?" Angel shrugged, and… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“The connection he felt with her at that moment was mind-boggling. "No regrets," he whispered. It was more of a statement than a question… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
