“I wanted to ask your grandad first, I wanted to talk to Luke. I wanted it to be so much more romantic… — Lesley Jones Right now Copy Share Image
“I felt full of nervous energy so I went back inside the house, put on a music channel, and danced around the… — Lesley Jones Life Copy Share Image
“You need to stop. That is so hot, you’re making me wet.” “Eww, are you wearing knickers under there?” “Nope. So expect… — Lesley Jones Left behind Copy Share Image
“Hey, Lee, you finally grew some and went and got your girl, hey?” “Not sure if I’m fully forgiven yet, but I… — Lesley Jones Last night Copy Share Image
“I love you enough that I stepped aside for the sake of your baby. I didn’t want to be the reason your… — Lesley Jones Children Copy Share Image
“Saying ‘I love you’ is putting it in the plainest, simplest terms and doesn’t even begin to cover what I actually feel… — Lesley Jones Love Copy Share Image
“My phone buzzed and I pulled it from my pocket. Luke: 10 minutes, fucker, then I’ll be tying your dick to the… — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
“Rae Layton, I’ve loved you since the very first day I set eyes on you and your pink polka dot knickers, you… — Lesley Jones Grow Old Copy Share Image
“Luke passed him a glass of the red wine we’d been drinking. Liam looked at it but didn’t take it from him.… — Lesley Jones Red wine Copy Share Image
“I might not be the most sensitive type of bloke, but even I knew that asking one woman to be my wife… — Lesley Jones Marriage Copy Share Image
“But his kisses, oh, fuck me, his kisses. They turned me into a puddle of lust, want, and need.” — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
“Great, can’t fucking wait.” Yep. Child. A sarcastic, Drambuie-drinking child with stalker tendencies.” — Lesley Jones Children Copy Share Image
“Sarah had stayed over with me at the flat the night before, and I’d kept her awake until past midnight, teaching her… — Lesley Jones Blow job Copy Share Image
“Who’s too skinny?” Grandad strode across the lawn towards us as he dried his hands on a small towel. “Not you, that’s… — Lesley Jones Every day Copy Share Image
“Can the pair of you stop talking about geriatric sex for Christ’s sake? You should be done with all that by now.”… — Lesley Jones Stop talking Copy Share Image
“She’s as tough as nails and as fragile as a butterfly’s wing, all at the same time.” — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
“I held on to both sides of her face and kissed her with everything I had. I focused solely on that kiss… — Lesley Jones Eyes Open Copy Share Image
“My poor lamp. My poor bedroom. My poor heart. All stomped on, smashed, and broken.” — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
“Hopefully it wasn’t Marley Layton, coz that tattooed fucker was mine, and I’d fight any bitch for him, especially that particular bitch.” — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
“Yes. Yes, Liam Delaney, I’ll be your Mrs Del, your Mrs Pretty Girl. I’ll be your wife. And yes to telling each… — Lesley Jones Life's too short Copy Share Image
“Will you say yes, pretty girl? Will you let me make you my wife?” — Lesley Jones Marriage Copy Share Image
“His kisses alone were orgasmic. Never in my life had I been kissed the way he kissed me, and I knew for… — Lesley Jones Life Copy Share Image
“I’ll love you forever G, wherever I am in the world, whatever I’m doing, it will always be you, I’m yours, for… — Lesley Jones Love you forever Copy Share Image
“I'm sorry I made you cry, it's the last thing I would ever want to do....Unless it's out loud....during a moment of… — Lesley Jones Passion Copy Share Image
“How old are you Cam?” “Old as my tongue, bit older than my teeth,” he says with a shrug and looks away… — Lesley Jones Copy Share Image
