And just as I start to move past him, my hip accidentally rubs against his, and his face is so close, and his eyes so deep, that I can't help but lift my fingers to his smooth, sculptured cheek. Then without even thinking, I close my eyes, lean in, and kiss him.

Family dinner. Seven-thirty sharp. Tie optional. Straight-jacker required.

Four hundred years of losing out on the girl of my dreams isn't sitting very well with me these days.

Dogs are a gift to mankind. They are happy and joyful and loyal by nature. They are pure, positive energy and teach by example. That is all that's required of them.

Best friends make the worst enemies, they know all your secrets and how to hurt you the most.

You're free to join us, but only if you promise not to stare at the new kid." Miles laughs. "Staring is very rude. Didn't anyone ever tell you that?

Remember when you picked me up like a frisbee and tossed me across you yard?