...She'd gone past interest, swung into attraction, burst through lust, tripped over affection, and was now skidding out of control into love.

Put all your eggs in one basket... the handle's going to break. Then all you've got is scrambled eggs.

I don't believe for one moment you can write well what you wouldn't read for pleasure.

“I'm not going anywhere.” Gently, he stroked her back, cradled her head. Was there anything more astounding or more frightening to a man, he wondered, than a strong woman in tears? “I've been right here all along. I love you, Eve, almost more than I can stand.” “I need you. I can't help it. I don't want to.” “I know. He eased back, tucking a hand under her chin to lift her face to his. “We’re going to have to deal with it.” He kissed one wet cheek, then the other. “I really can’t do without you.“

You're the woman in my life,” he said. “Another thing about me and my brothers? We look after the women in our lives. We don't know any other way.

Don't worry."... "We are right behind you." "Notice," Lilah added with a smile, "the direction is behind.

Two women can't share a house comfortably, no matter how fond they might be of each other. It's got to be one woman's kitchen.