Sometimes it takes you awhile to get to it, but you always get there, and what you say is always worth waiting for.

No doubt about it, Lawrence Decker was the reason God had invented nakedness.

What do you think, Ronnie? Do you think we could stop after just one kiss?

If you want, I can carry you—” “I’m fine,” she said shortly. “Let’s go.” He’d said that wrong. He should have said, “I want to carry you.

My glass is not only half-full, it holds five-hundred-dollar-a-bottle Dom Perignon champagne.

Dare, dream, dance, smile, and sing loudly! And have faith that love is an unstoppable force!

...there's no such thing as an underwear elf. Even when it goes missing, it's somewhere in the room. So make sure you find it." -- DARK OF NIGHT by Suzanne Brockmann