You can't argue with math, Carter. You'll always lose.

I read a lot - and I read a variety of genres.

Don't you want me to kiss you goodbye, sweetie?" "Kiss a cow farm boy

Eve engaged her On Duty sign and stepped out of the car. Immediately her ears were assaulted with a blast of music. Christmas carols pumped, full blast, into the air. She decided that people ran inside, ready to buy anything, just to escape the noise.

The most important thing in writing is to have written. I can always fix a bad page. I can't fix a blank one.

Eve, we're going to be married in a few days." The jittering started again, big time. "Yeah." "If he keeps looking at you like that, I'm going to have to hurt him.

No second chance?" A wry smile twisted Carrick's lips. "There might have been, had I not waited so long to take it.