Amber Quote by Lisa Schroeder

“A deviant spark flares in his eyes, daring me to deny him. I don’t. I can’t. He slides his fingers forward, groaning, pushing them…

— Callie Hart

“And, suddenly, I want to touch him. Not a push, or a shove, or even a friendly hug. I want to feel the creases…

— Stephanie Perkins

“His hand glides down my arm, folds over my hand. His fingers lace with mine, palms kissing. I can feel the fast thud of…

— Sophie Jordan

“On the very tip of his tongue is his Firerancher. Thin as tissue paper, it looks like the moon in the daytime sky. Suddenly…

— Jo Ann Beard

“I can’t feel my fingers or the cold or the emptiness of this room because all I feel is him, everywhere,filling everything and he…

— Tahereh Mafi

“His plastic hand is up and he's waggling his fingers, I pretend I don't see. I'm not going to give him my fingers, I…

— Emma Donoghue

“But then I can’t think of anything at all, for his hand has slipped around my waist to pull me toward him. Holding my…

— Rae Carson

“I want to feel the creases in his skin, connect his freckles with invisible lines, brush my fingers across the inside of his wrists.”

— Stephanie Perkins

“He pries me from his chest and drops his hand from the back of my head, tracing my ear, along my jawline. He snatches…

— Rebecca Berto

“I need to keep sharp. But when you're this damned close to me, all I think about is you . I think about your…

— Shana Abé

“He hesitates only a moment before pulling me close, arms tightening around me, mouth meeting mine the same way it did before. Purely, sweetly,…

— Stacey Jay

“He takes my hand. Intertwines our fingers. Offers me a smile that manages to kiss my heart.”

— Tahereh Mafi