Two Navy SEALs versus one angry seven-month-old," he mused, "The odds could go either way.

I love the fact that so many of my readers are intelligent, exceptional, accomplished people with an open-minded love of diversity.

Two Navy SEALs versus one angry seven-month-old," he mused, "The odds could go either way.

This wasn't Weirdville, this was fricking Wonderland. Alice here was all grow up, but she was still chowing down on too much of that psychedelic mushroom.

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.

The lust and attraction are often a given in a romance novel - I want to dig into the elements of true friendship that form a foundation for a solid, gonna-last-forever romantic relationship.

If he's at this party, I want you to stay far away from him." "Shouldn't that rule apply to you, and Jules, too? Unless your penises make you magically bulletproof.