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By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Boys are like drugs,' her father said, 'just say no.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Just when you think you’ve hit rock bottom, someone will hand you a shovel.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Mallory," he said, sounding raw and staggered and touched beyond words. "God, I was so stupid. So slow. I didn't know what to do with you. I tried to keep my distance but my world doesn't work without you in it." -Ty to Mallory

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Remember, you’re unique. And so is everyone else.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

When everyone just shook their heads, he unbuttoned his shirt and, oh good Lord, shrugged out of it, bunching it up to slip beneath her head like a pillow. Don’t look at him, she told herself. Don’t look— She looked. Sweet Jesus.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

He can cook and give good massages. What more do you need in a husband?

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

I’ve given up men.” At that, he arched a brow. Be strong. Be confident. Be… Neytiri from Avatar. Okay, so Neytiri was a mythical creature, not to mention animated, but still. She was strong and confident, and that’s all that matters at the moment. “It’s true. At first, I was just going to give up attorneys, but that seemed immature—and far too exclusive, so I’m playing it safe and giving up all the penis-carrying humans.” Because that was so much more mature.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Okay, tough girl,” he said softly, nuzzling at her throat. “No questions. No talking. You go ahead and give ignoring what’s still between us your best shot. I’ll wait right here.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

A thong. God bless the thong. He hooked his fingers in the silk sides and tugged, rolling the silk down her legs until it hit the floor, his favorite place for panties.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

If I call him back here," Cooper whispered in her ear, "will you crawl up my body again?

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Two of my fav pieces of wisdom from Phoebe: - Men are like parking spots. All the good ones are taken, and those that aren't are inaccessible. - Remember, it's always better to be the smartass rather than the dumbass.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Tag opened the door to his knock, and with a look of disappointment, peered behind Wade. "You got someone better coming over?" Wade asked him. "Pizza," Tag said.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

His expression was strained. "I'm trying like hell to be the good guy here. I need you to go inside and lock the door behind you to keep out of trouble." "I thought Wildstone was safe." "It is. The trouble isn't going to come from the unknown. It's going to come from me. Go, Quinn. Now. And lock your door." She stared up at him, mesmerized by the thought of him being trouble, images going through her head of him proving it to her, all of them involving little to no clothing and a bed.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Are you sure? Because it looks bad. And you’re pale. You’re never pale.” “I’ve seen him look much worse,” Dell said. “Like last year, when I signed him up for this online dating thing. He got all scared. He was pretty pale then.” “Because I was stalked,” Adam said. “By a crazy person.” “Aw, she wasn’t that bad. And she bought you that teddy bear, remember? Because you were her cuddle umpkins. How scary can a woman who says ‘cuddle umpkins’ be?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

As for the military or service professionals, I have nothing but respect for them, but come on, when it comes to romance novels, we all know it's really about the uniforms and how the guys look in them!

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Their gazes locked and held for a long beat, like maybe he was taking her pulse from across the room, absorbing the fact that she was drenched and breathless. The corners of his mouth twitched. She’d amused him again.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

He stared at her. “How is it that you’re cute, sexy as hell, and smarter than anyone I know?” She gave him a small smile. “It’s a gift.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Half the people in Lucky Harbor were in love with him. The other half were men and didn't count. -Tara on Ford

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

In his world, people never questioned him. And it was a good place to be, his world. Apparently she hadn't gotten the memo.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Oh boy. His chest was smooth and warm and hard as stone, and she wanted to both touch and nibble. And lick. Could she pretty please lick?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

The easy road is always under construction,so have an alternate route planned.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

He regretted nothing. Not the way she’d felt in his arms and not the way he’d felt in hers.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

I've been scared plenty of times. What I've never been is fearless. If you can run into a battle unafraid, you're not courageous, you're just a dumbass. It's knowing the price you're going to pay and being willing to pay it anyway that makes you brave.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Men are like a fine wine. They all start out like grapes, and it's our job to stomp on them and keep them in the dark until they mature into something you'd like to have dinner with.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

"Where did that flashlight come from?" Chloe asked. "My purse." Chloe looked at Tara. "She carries a flashlight in her purse." "For emergencies," Maddie said, trying to see into the yard. "You have any chocolate?" Chloe asked hopefully. "For emergencies?" "Of course. Side pocket, next to the fork.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

He rocked her against him. "No idea what I'm going to do with you." She didn't know what he was going to do with her either, but she hoped it was good.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Sounds like you kids have some talking to do. I'll be eavesdropping from the kitchen.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Jill Shalvis

We could sit around and talk if you'd like." "Okay." She crossed her arms and tried to look casual. "So what's up?" "Considering what you're wearing beneath that sheet, and what we just heard in the hallway, you might want to rephrase that particular statement.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Yes. This. It was just what she needed, because here, held by him like this, her guilt, her regret, her fears . . . all of it gave way to this heady, languid sensation of being desired and she didn’t want it to stop. Any of it.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Pru had gotten under his skin, and like her, he wanted more. So much more. He wanted to know her secrets, the ones that sometimes put those shadows in her eyes. He wanted to know what made her tick. And more than anything, he wanted to taste her again. Every inch of her.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Sugar," Tara said in a voice that was pure Pissed-Off South. "You need to go far, far away." A few weeks ago, he'd have taken that to mean she didn't want to see his face within a six-hundred-mile radius. Now he knew the truth. He distracted her. He could live with that. "Came to see if I can help." "I think I know how to make burgers," she said smoothly. "But bless your heart." In other words, f*** off and die.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Finn was different. And he was different because she wanted him in her life in a way she hadn’t wanted anyone for a very long time. Maybe ever.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Jill Shalvis

So I guess that the next time I make a date with a concussed guy, I should pin a note to his collar so he doesn't forget." "Good plan." His hand was next to hers on the table. He let his thumb glide over her fingers, a small, almost casual touch that sent a shudder through her. "I'm sorry I forgot our date.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jill Shalvis

A conclusion is the place you get to when you’re tired of thinking.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

I'm ready," she promised. She kissed his jaw and then rubbed her cheek against it, letting out a low hum of arousal at the feel of his stubble on her skin. He had a scent that every single one of her senses responded to. The texture of his skin, the taste of his tongue, the latent strength in his hands - everything about him did it for her. "I want this," she said. "I want you.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Okay, time to play doctor.” Her entire body quivered, sending “yes please” vibes to her brain. Luckily her mouth intercepted them. “Sure, if I can be the doctor.” His mouth curved. “I’m willing to take turns, but me first.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Emotionally detach, she ordered herself, no matter that he smells good and has a body you want to lick like an ice cream cone.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

I don’t want to talk about it,” she said. Once again he was close. Too close. So damn close. “At all,” she added, hearing with some alarm that her voice had softened. Everything had softened, at just his proximity. “Ever,” she whispered, and found her gaze locked on his mouth. He had a really great mouth.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

She wished now she'd brought that vibrator as a flashlight instead of leaving it on the couch.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

There are four basic food groups: plain chocolate, milk chocolate, dark chocolate, and white chocolate.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

You had a package. It was torn, so I looked in.” She lifted one of a stack of firefighter calendars, with his own mug and half-naked body on the cover. “Nice,” she said, a ghost of a smile crossing her lips. “Mr. 2008.” He bit back a sigh. “It’s for charity.” “And you definitely contributed.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Jill Shalvis

on a scale of mental breakdowns from Justin Bieber to Britney Spears, I think I’m about a Shia LaBeouf.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Her hands slid to his shoulders, his biceps, and dug in as if to hold him here, right here. But he wasn't going anywhere. He liked her hands on him, liked her tongue in his mouth, and when she made that noise deep in her throat, the one that said she was as lost as him, he groaned, both in pleasure and with a good amount of what-the-fuckery, because he knew. He was in trouble. Down to the bone trouble, and he didn't give one single shit.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

A few moments ago, he'd had her up against a wall, skirt shoved up to her belly button, hands in her panties, his fingers driving her straight to oblivion, and now... now he was this intense, cool, calm, and collected man. With a gun. "Breanne. Are you ok?" She stared at him. He had his shirt loose and draped over the bulge of his gun. He looked rough-and-tumble. Baddass. Damn it, she had a serious weakness for badass.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

So lost in her he couldn’t remember his own name. Only hers…

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

The severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the ability to reach it.” – Chloe Traeger

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Some people aren't meant to stay in your life. But, that doesn't mean you can't carry a piece of them in your heart.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Jill Shalvis

Ugh. You’re being . . . you.” “Was that in English?” “This is all your fault.” “Nope. Definitely not English.” “You’re being all hot and sexy, dammit,” she said. She banged her head on his chest a few times. “And I can’t seem to . . . not notice said hotness and sexiness.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

With you i found myself. You are the one i was waiting for, when i didn't even realize i was waiting. -dr. Emma Sinclair-

By Anonym 15 Sep

Jill Shalvis

When you don't know what you're doing, fake it.