Maddie had seen commercials for Match Made Easy on TV. They seemed like a decent business and legit. She hoped. She prayed they weren't out of her price range. Not that it mattered - time was running out. She'd pay anything to prove to her family she wasn't cursed. Plus, Ryan would be there, most likely with that cheating blonde of his. She bet anything they'd both love to see her at her lowest point: jobless and dateless. Well, no one was going to feel sorry for her. Not her cousin and certainly not the best man, either. She'd show them all. And since she couldn't find a wedding date to her sister's wedding on her own, it looked as if she'd be forced to do the next best thing. Hire one.
— Jennifer ShirkPeople say that scars are the sign of victory; the winning marks against what broke them. But how about the wound that never heals? What would that make you? A winner, a loser, a survivor?
— E. Mellyberry. She was beautiful, and her temperament seemed much better than his first wife did. Arman stopped in the middle of the Windsor knot on his tie. Who was he trying to kid, he thought. An enraged rabid pit bull in heat would have had a better temperament then his first wife.
— Grace WillowsNo matter how many women I’ve kissed over the years, your lips are the ones that still haunt me.
— Cathryn FoxBecause when you finally find the one against all odds, you give him your best and let the magic of the world carry the rest.
— E. MellyberryHurry,' she breathed. 'I need you to fill me up.' 'Baby, I'm gonna do more than that.
— Robin BielmanShe longed to find out if the sparks would still be there, if her body would still quiver at his touch. When Rob arrived five o'clock sharp, Jordan had her answer. He climbed out of the truck. Seeing her standing in the doorway, he walked very slowly toward her, like a predator stalking its prey. He was a man on a mission, and Jordan stood frozen to the spot. Rob stopped short in front of her and without any notice, cupped her face, and brought his mouth down on hers.
— Samantha ChaseShe put her hands on her hips. 'You're not human.' 'Neither are you.' 'I beg your pardon?' 'Ethereal comes to mind.
— Robin BielmanStop talking,' she said boldly as she closed the distance between them until they were touching. 'We can walk to the bedroom or you can carry me but if you don't decide soon I may just go insane.
— Samantha ChaseRob had been her first lover, and she had been his. It was always amazing to her that when all her friends spoke of losing their virginity, they all said how awkward it was, but with Rob it had been beautiful. They had been so in love at seventeen and so confident of their future together that making love had been as natural to them as the simple act of breathing.
— Samantha Chase