Three words Quote by R.J. Blain

“He shrugged and sipped his root beer. It came in a bottle. He liked holding a bottle to his lips much more than a…

— Caroline B. Cooney

“I hate beer,” she moaned. “If you drink enough of it, you won’t care about the taste,” he assured her. She gave the can…

— Diana Palmer

“I realized that with Chance and me, there were no secrets. Or at least none that I could otherwise explain. I said, "I trust…

— Barbra Annino

“All kidding aside, just be careful around this guy, okay, Gin? A slick smile can hide a lot of sins.” He paused. “Trust me.…

— Jennifer Estep

“(Mason) took a swig of his drink and shuddered. 'Whoa - little too strong there bartender.' He scrunched his face. 'Oh shit, I am…

— Martin Fillmore Clark

“You’ll just have to trust me, elemental.” “Trust.” He rolled the word over in his mouth as if it were a new flavor he…

— Katana Collins

“The mouth worried you until you knew him and then it worried you more.”

— Ernest Hemingway

“No, thank you. I prefer my liquor cold.' 'Right. Or in a pipe, I suppose.' Phin's brow lifted. 'What a clumsy way to drink…

— Meredith Duran

“I turned my face to let his nose rub my cheek. "Mason, let's just stay here," I told him breathlessly. He chuckled, huskily and…

— Shelly Crane

“You can’t be that sure,” he said, the anxiousness absent from his voice. I raised an eyebrow, and my mouth pulled to one side.…

— Jamie McGuire

“He came back, sat on the ledge again, and handed her a glass. “You haven’t slept; you haven’t eaten.” “It goes with the territory.”…

— J.D. Robb