“Who am I to decide what someone should or shouldn’t do? People skip funerals and memorials all the time, for all sorts of reasons. Maybe they want to grieve for their loved ones in private. Maybe it’s too hard for… — 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
