Baby girl, Cross is a tsunami.

Even she agreed that a woman had a right to chocolate.

There were thousands of women in New York alone who could replace me in his life, but there was only one Gideon Cross.

You gonna deal with Mr. Hot and Moody?" "Not sure. I may just pull out my e-reader." He nodded. "Probably safer for your sanity.

Angel, getting you off is ninety-nine percent of the fun for me.

I can let you in, Eva. I’m trying. But your first response when I screw up is to run away. You do it every time and I can’t stand feeling like any moment I’m going to do or say something wrong and you’re going to bolt.

You’re my wife, Eva. I don’t care if anyone else knows it or not, I know it. And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.