Quote by Bridget Barton Download Open image ““Ella had to fight an urge to pick a potato up from her plate and throw it right at her.”” — Bridget Barton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Are you going to eat that?” she inquired, indicating the food on the desk. Liz shook her head. “Then I must,” she declared, with… — John le Carré Copy Share Image
“He tossed the potato up and down, up and down, a thin smile creeping out from the corners of his mouth.” — Sharon Cameron Copy Share Image
“I tear my lips away from hers and fling her over my shoulder. “Hey!” she protests, kicking her feet and slapping me on the back. “You can’t just pick me up like I’m a sack of potatoes! I am not a potato!” I laugh, and Lord, am I in love with this woman. “You’re not a potato,” I confirm as… — Dolores Lane Copy Share
“I threw my arms around his neck and pressed my mouth against his; he tasted salty, like potato chips. It was delicious.” — Donna Hosie Copy Share Image
“You did not have last meal yesterday and there is much we need to do this day. You will need it.” Shaking her head,… — M.K. Eidem Copy Share Image
“Much to my delight, I found her panties to be full of mashed potatoes—but I had to supply all the gravy.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“So she satisfied her urge to kick at him by leaning back, palms down on the table. It was a good thing they weren’t… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
“Elsie eyed him puzzledly, and then offered, "Would you like to see my plate?” — Naomi Novik Copy Share Image
“She’s cute, you know?” Ollie bent forward and picked up the last slice of pizza and stood. “Only she could pass out in the… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“Lunch looks grand, Meg. You’ve really outdone yourself,” James commented, loading his plate. He frowned down at an escaping carrot extending precariously over the… — Shannon MacLeod Copy Share Image
“And two minutes later, found herself digging in out of sheer boredom. It was awful. It was disgusting. The peas were mushy. The rice was overcooked. The meatballs tasted like feet.* And yet, she went on eating. *Yes, she knew what feet tasted like. Loviatar, all-time Worst-Mother-In-The-World champion, had not cooked often, but when she had…” — Gabriele Russo Copy Share
“She had her hair up in a ponytail, exposing a delicate neck. I wanted to bite it. Then lick it to make it better.… — Sawyer Bennett Copy Share Image
“Just wait a moment because Violet is going to hand me some clothes for you to put on. They are men’s close,” — Bridget Barton Copy Share Image
“had helped her, stood at her side in the most difficult of situations. And Emmeline, for her part, had returned the favour with interest.… — Bridget Barton Copy Share Image
“Still, they do provide very good fair, it has to be said. I still cannot quite get over the amount of food at the… — Bridget Barton Copy Share Image
