Just because we haven’t met Mr. Right doesn’t mean we’re doing anything wrong. And by the way, you’re brilliant and awesome, too. If I were a lesbian, I’d totally settle down with you and make lots of in vitro babies.

If he'd expected to be pampered and coddled through his undercover assignments, he would have gone to work for the CIA.

Kyle gazed down at her. “I lied when I said I followed you to the bar because you’re hot.” He touched her cheek. “I saw you laughing with your friends, and your smile sucked me right in.

I heard this theory once that love means your subconscious is attracted to someone else’s subconscious.

Is that an invitation?” “I suppose it is.” “Good.” Cade’s voice dropped lower, adding one last thing before hanging up. “And tell your friend in the striped shirt that he’s in my seat.

You are not just a big-picture girl for me, Brooke Parker. You’re the only picture.

I’ve licked stamps who were more excited than you by that kiss.