Ugh! Erin. You have a one-track mind." She smiled deviously. "I prefer to think of it as target-driven.
Tammara WebberBrooke?โ I puff out a sigh. โFor chrissake, Reid, who do you think it is? And havenโt you put me into your contacts yet?โ โYeah... It just says Satan, though, and I forgot Iโd assigned that title to you.
Tammara WebberI opened my mouth wide one time to see if the words I was thinking would fall out, but they wouldnโt. If words donโt want to come out, they donโt. I donโt understand when people say things and then they say, I didnโt mean to say that. Words donโt just fall out. You have to push them out. And sometimes, you canโt push them out, even if you want to.
Tammara WebberIโd always disparaged the games people played in pursuit of love - or the next hook up. The whole thing was a competition to see who could get how far, and I could never figure out if there was more luck or skill involved, or some unknowable combination of the two. People rarely said what they thought, or revealed how they felt. No one was honest.
Tammara Webber