He stepped into my room with one graceful move, as if entering through bedroom windows was nothing out of the ordinary.
Amanda HockingThe desperation was coming off you in waves. You were all but begging to dance with me. I am doing you a favor.
Amanda HockingI want to be a writer. I do not want to spend 40 hours a week handling e-mails, formatting covers, finding editors, etc.
Amanda Hocking