“I can't wait for everyone to read 'Don't Look Back.' It's something very different for me, my first romantic suspense novel, so I'm very excited to be sharing the book, finally.” FirstsLooksI CanBookDifferentWaitingNovelExcitedSuspenseSuspense Novels Author:J. Lynn
“It was a Friday night, she was at a club, and a good-looking man was currently giving her the I-want-to-take-you-home-and-I-hope-I-last-longer-than-five-minutes look… and she was thinking about pie, a young adult book, and feeding her cat. She was so turning into the cat lady at twenty-seven. Sweet.” ThinkingMenWantGivingLooksBookHomeLastsYoungNightFiveMinutesSweetAdultsCatTwentiesSevenYoung AdultClubsPieFeedingLooking GoodFridayFive MinutesFriday NightCat LadyGood Looking Men Author:J. Lynn
“And this must be Avery?" "Oh, God, no," Cam said. "This is Candy, Mom." His mother's eyes widened and a bit of color infused her cheeks. "Uh, I'm..." "I'm Avery," I said, shooting Cam a look. "You had it right." She spun around, smacking Cam across the arm. Hard, too. "Cameron! Oh my God. I thought..." She smacked him again and he laughed. "You're terrible.” LooksSaidHardEyeMotherBitsColorArmsMomTerribleShootingLaughedCheeksCandySpunCameron Author:J. Lynn
“He raised his brows. "You're drunk." "Am not!" He gave me a bland look. "A drunk's famous last words before they fall flat on their face.” LooksLastsFacesFallRaisedDrunkFlatsLast WordsBrowsBlandFamous Last Words Author:J. Lynn
“Yo! Cam!” Beer Guy jumped off the porch and jogged down the sidewalk, passing me a quick look. “What you up to, man?” Saved by the frat boy. Cam’s gaze didn’t veer from me, but his grin started to slip. “Nothing, Kevin, just trying to have a conversation.” MenTryingLooksGuyBoysConversationSavedPassingPassingsBeerSlipsKevinSidewalkPorch Author:J. Lynn
“I’m just not interested.” “Do you have ovaries?” Jacob asked. I shot him a look. “Yes.” … “Then how are you not interested.” LooksShotsNot InterestedJacobOvaries Book:Wait for You Source: Wait for You
“And you're a bad boy?" I asked. Ollie's grin was contagious. "Oh, I'm a bad, bad boy." Cam shot his friend a look. "Yeah, as in bad at spelling, math, english, cleaning up after yourself, talking to people, and I could go on.” PeopleLooksTalkingBoysGoes OnShotsYeahMathCleaningContagiousSpellingBad BoyCleaning Up Author:J. Lynn
“You do know him, so that's a lame excuse." It was a lame excuse, but it was the best I had. "How do you really ever truly know someone?" Brit smacked her hands to her cheeks and she shook her head. "He's not a serial killer." "Speaking of serial killers, everyone thought Ted Bundy was a really charming, handsome man. And look how he turned out. Psycho." Jacob stared at me. "He's not Ted Bundy.” KnowsMenLooksHandsExcuseKillersCheeksCharmingHandsomeLameSerialsJacobPsychoSerial KillerBritsHandsome MenTed Bundy Author:J. Lynn
“The silence was killing me. And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that nothing was wrong. And look how well that was turning out.” WellsLooksSilenceHappenedQuietKilling Author:J. Lynn
“He immediately started charming my mom until she was nothing but a gooey puddle in the middle of the foyer.He loved her new haircut.She got one?I guessed her hair did look different.Like she'd washed it or something.Daemon told her that the diamond earrings were beautiful.The rug below the steps was really nice.And that leftover scent of mystery dinner-because I still hadn't figured out what she fed me-smelled divine.He admired nurses worldwide,and by that point,I couldn't keep my eye rolls to a minimum.Daemon was ridiculous.” LooksStillsDifferentEyeBeautifulStepsNiceMysteryMiddleDivineHairMomMy MomDinnerRidiculousFedsNurseDiamondCharmingMinimumScentReally NiceHaircutsPuddlesEarringsFoyersNew Haircut Author:J. Lynn
