“Who are you, Zane?" Zane cocked his head. "I'm an artist. I'm a geek." He felt Ty smile. "I am one badass… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Ty laughed, a carefree, boyish sound, and glanced to his side, distracted by what he saw. “You moved the rug.” “I kitty-cornered… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“When you're young, you think the world will make room for who you are and what you want.... And then you find… — Liz Braswell Copy Share Image
“He sighed heavily and lifted his chin stubbornly, meeting Zane's eyes without flinching. "I didn't just say it to get you to… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“When Ty was truly hot and bothered, it could be an amazing experience, like being mauled by a lion without the fuss… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“I love you" Ty said, the quiet words devoid of any self-consciousness of his usual bravado. " And I've never been able… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Ty caught his breath, nearly gasping when Zane finally touched their lips together. He shivered and his lips parted tentatively, but his… — Abigail Roux & Madeleine Urban Copy Share Image
“You said I was pretty, before." "Did I?" A new laugh escaped him, mirthless. "How unoriginal. I must be the master of… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“Something inside his chest unlocked--wildly, slowly, a peculiar sort of melting. He was lost. He was the thorn and the thistle, blown… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“She did what she could for him. She kissed him in return. She lost her breath and both her hearts, and finally… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“Zane sighed. He knew no one had died. He knew exactly what had happened last night. He just didn‟t have perspective, because… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Dinner later. My house. Bring clothes for the weekend, ’cause you won’t be making it home.” Ty didn’t say another word, just… — Madeleine Urban Copy Share Image
“I love you, I will always be yours Zane- no matter where I am or where you are.I promise you that," he… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Wind as old as Rome outside my window, inky fleece clouds against charcoal crushed velvet skies, fall feels soulful, like a LaBelle… — Brandi L. Bates Copy Share Image
“Zane was starting to piss him off again. Which was good, he supposed. It meant the urge to lick him all over… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“He mouthed the words to her that she could not see, and that she could not hear. It was all he dared… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“He was handsome and charismatic, exactly the type Ty would be drawn to. Zane could see that much. That, and he carried… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Grady and Preston were both after the same mark in Paris a few years ago,” Julian said to Zane. “They met during… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“Zane glanced toward the stairwell, then back to Nick. "How close are you?" he finally blurted out. "I have no frame of… — Abigail Roux Copy Share Image
“He's scared, Zane." "Well he should join the fucking club." "Come on, Barnum" "Ty, you are not the tiger whisperer," Zane hissed.” — Abigail Roux and Madeleine Urban Copy Share Image
“So it turns out that late-night flashes of brilliance often look a little less brilliant in the bright light of morning.” — Stacey Kade Copy Share Image
“Nesy. At last. It has to be her. Who else can make Aydan smile? Make me smile.” — Christine Fonseca Copy Share Image
“Tell me dear, what do you know about prescribing atypical antipsychotics to enchance the effect of selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors?” — Sherrie Cronin Copy Share Image
