I can't get it out," she said. "Just pull at it." "It hurts. It's throbbing." "Pull harder." "I can't! It's truly stuck. I need something to make it slippery. Do you have some sort of lubricant nearby?" "No." "Not anything?" "Much as it may surprise you, we've never needed lubricant in the library before now.
Lisa KleypasFor God's sake, Marks, do you think anyone really wants a glance at those dried-up matchsticks you call legs?
Lisa KleypasI was a new person in the same world, which was a lot more difficult than being the same person in a new world.
Lisa KleypasYou are not a perfect woman.You have an evil temper, youโre as blind as a mole, youโre a deplorable poet, and frankly, your French accent could use some work.โ Supporting himself on his elbows, Leo took her face in his hands. โBut when I put those things together with the rest of you, it makes you into the most perfectly imperfect woman Iโve ever known.
Lisa Kleypas