I had the blood and fire rule when my boys were young. You know, unless it's blood or fire, don't bother me.
He loves me." "You sound surprised." "Nobody ever did. Not like this. It's easy to say, for some people. The words. But it's not just words with Roarke. He sees inside me, and it doesn't matter.
Love birds don't always sing pretty tunes.
She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.
Love meant different things to different people.
I'd rather lie bare-assed naked on the sidewalk and be trampled by tourists from South Dakota than be an accountant.