The measuring and mixing always smoothed out her thinking processes - nothing was as calming as creaming butter - and when the kitchen was warm from the oven overheating and the smell of baking chocolate, she took final stock of where she'd been and where she was going. Everything was fine.
Jennifer CrusieThis is a woman you've known less than twelve hours. It took you a year to pick out a couch, but you're seriouslyโ" โYes,โ Roger said. โShe's the one.
Jennifer CrusieBroaden your horizons. They're the only ones you'll ever have, so make the suckers as wide as possible.
Jennifer CrusieBet you ten bucks we make it." What are the odds? she thought, and realized with sudden, blinding clarity that she wouldn't take the other side of that bet, that only a loser would bet against them. This is really it, she thought, amazed. This is really forever. I believe in this. "Min?" he said, and she kissed him, putting all her heart into it. "No bet," she said against his mouth. "Your odds are too good." "Our odds are too good
Jennifer Crusie