Quote by Lynda K. Scott Download Open image ““(Liane to Devyn) “Cute outfit. Where’d you get it? Scots R Us?”” — Lynda K. Scott ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“On bottom... Fellows studied the blue and green Mackenzie plaid kilt laid out across his bed. He'd worn it before, at Christmas at Kilmorgan,… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Splendid! As I was saying then, Cécile, what became of your clothing? Or is this the latest fashion on the Isle, and I am… — Danielle L. Jensen Copy Share Image
“You can’t wear that outfit around Fiona.” “I earned the right to wear this uniform.” “And you should be commended for that. But my… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“What's with the strange clothes?" I smile through my labored breath, pleased to be making progress. "Where I'm from, you'd be the one dressed… — Cyn Balog Copy Share Image
“The woman was the kind of woman that the British find breathtakingly sexy and I could never figure out why. She had short, dark… — Megan Crane Copy Share Image
“Hanni, I’m going to have to watch you carefully. You may break a lot of hearts in London.” “What am I to break?” she… — Rhys Bowen Copy Share Image
“If Scotsmen truly didn't wear anything under their kilts, she bet his equipment was frozen solid.” — Vonnie Davis Copy Share Image
“Why would anyone want to travel to Scotland? That wild country had nothing to offer but a bunch of unkempt men in kilts waving… — Victoria Roberts Copy Share Image
“Taryn is beautiful in her heavily embroidered dress, and Vivi radiant in soft violet grey with artfully sewn moths seeming to fly from her… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“The Highland men and women certainly dress differently than we do, even when we're out in the country. Why do you think the Scotti9sh… — Victoria Roberts Copy Share Image
“The woman trembled, eyes wide as she stared at the bluff. Her teeth pressed against her lower lip hard enough he wouldn’t have been… — Lynda K. Scott Copy Share Image
“Meanwhile, he would continue to play the big, friendly dog. He sat by the counter. Grinned. Wagged his tail.” — Lynda K. Scott Copy Share Image
