“And seriously, what the fuck is a sconce? Does anyone even know what a sconce is? No, no one does, because it’s not a thing.” — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“You’re you, and you are everything in the world to me. Every. Single. Thing.” — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“Call me crazy, but I kind of like actually -- you know -- being attracted to the girl I'm making scream my name out… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“You taste so good, Julia. So sweet. Your skin is so damn sweet all over,” — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“I love how much he needs me. I love how much he wants me. I love the way he talks to me. I love… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“She makes me lose focus. She makes me want to be with her. She makes me fucking feel. And that’s the problem. I feel… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“I’m a morning person too,” he offered with a sheepish little shrug. “Hope you don’t mind if I share the morning shift with you.… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“When a man messes up, he should always bring a woman a gift. He should say he’s sorry, he should give her a gift,… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“Any girl who says she doesn’t keep a list of best kisses ever is lying. She may not have a pen-and-paper list, but she… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“Because it’s the same as in mine. Because I love you, Julia. I am completely in love with you, and I love you, and… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“was slated for the afternoon shift with Nate, but hell if I was sticking to the schedule. I figured one of two things would… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“I’m rewarded with another sweet smirk, and the knowledge that I like this kind of back and forth when no one is paying for… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“My mind was a jumble, a mixed-up mess of hurt and want, but I didn’t know how to sort out the crazy rush of… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“I’m not just in love with the baby – I’m in love with the woman. Mad, passionate, she’s-the-one love.” — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
“Ryder’s in jeans and his shirt from last night, and he’s staring at the fridge. When I pad closer, I see he’s not just… — Lauren Blakely Copy Share Image
