“The Mets have heart and character, and I need a man who can root for the underdog. I refuse to sleep with a Yankees fan.” — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“Do you have a favorite team?” He smirked. Literally smirked. “There's only one New York team.” Alexa fought past the nausea and asked the question. “Which one?” “The Yankees, of course. It’s the only team that wins. It’s the only… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“Alexa sniffled. “Oh my God, he gave her an airport scene! Just like in the books I read and all those movies. He followed… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“You must be fierce and admit to love, my dear girl. It is the only way to win. And if you do lose, well,… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“You've done proper already, and it hasn't worked. It's time you do dirty.” — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“He wanted to make her scream with delight, to cry his name as she orgasmed until she couldn’t remember the last time another man… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“Once again, he backed off from a challenge by hiding behind a twisted sense of honor. “Let’s change the subject, shall we?” “Sure. I… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“I'm tired of females who order a salad, then look as if they deserve a medal. A good meal is a gift.” — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“I’m not crying for the man you are,” she bit out. “I’m crying for the boy who never had anyone to care.” — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“Alexa realized she’d always confessed everything to Maggie except for one event. The first time Nick kissed her. She’d known she loved him back… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“I just didn't care. I told you I don't like animals." She gave a snort, then settled back to silence. Cross another quality from… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
