Can I take advantage of you in the limo?” His eyes laughed at me. “By all means, angel mine.

Your kisses are mine.

Why can men be boys all of their lives, but we women must grow old while we are yet young?

Can I take advantage of you in the limo?” His eyes laughed at me. “By all means, angel mine.

Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its place and I wasn't unhappy. In fact, I thought I had a comfortable and uncomplicated life." "Oh boy." My nose wrinkled. "Hello, Mr Comfortable. I'm Miss Complicated." His grin flashed. "Never a dull moment.

As a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.

I love you. Still not the right word, but i know you want to hear it.