“I'll apologize," he said, "for the poor timing. And the sorry lack of forethought in not making my interest known. But no' for kissin' you, Leilani. Or, more t' the point, for wantin' to." He stopped, hearing the accent of… — Donna Kauffman Copy Share Image
“I love you, Desdemona.” “I know,” she whispered. “You don’t have to say the words.” He smiled slowly. “Trust me, you’re going to hear them every day for the rest of our lives.” — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image