Sex might satisfy, food might fuel, love might sustain, but without coffee, what is the point?
Nora RobertsHe trailed off as he saw the books. Piles and stacks of them beside the sofa, another stack on the coffee table, a sea of them on her dining table. Jesus Christ, Dane, you need treatment.
Nora RobertsHey. Hands off.โ ", "โPlease. Please, please, soooo pretty. Lemme just have one little touch.โ "โPeabody, isnโt it embarrassing enough youโre wearing pink cowboy boots, again, without standing here drooling on my coat?โ", [J.D. Robb, Celebrity In Death]
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