“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!” KnowsLooksRomanceGuyNovelMilitaryUniformsRomance Novel Author: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.” LooksSaidBehindsDoorsDisappointmentPizzaTagWade Book:Slow Heat Source: Slow Heat
“Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. “Sawyer.” In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a purposely slow, thorough manner before pulling back to once again look into her eyes. Oh, God. “Sawyer, what are we doing?” she whispered. He shook his head. “No f#cking clue.” LooksEyeAnswersSouthHungryHeatPullingHer EyesClueBellyThoroughTastingHeads UpSawyer Book:Lucky Harbor Collection 1: Simply Irresistible, The Sweetest Thing, Head Over Heels Source: Lucky Harbor Collection 1: Simply Irresistible, The Sweetest Thing, Head Over Heels
“You came here a fighter, Maddie. Maybe you'd lost a round or two, but you were on your feet. You want to stay in Lucky Harbor? Fight for it. You want a relationship with your sisters? Fight for it." "What about you? What about a relationship with you?" He pulled back to look into her face as if memorizing her features. His voice, when he spoke, was low and gravelly with emotion. "I'm already yours. Always have been. All you have to do is step into the ring.” IfsWantLooksHas BeensTwoFacesFightingLostVoiceEmotionStepsFeetLuckyLowsRoundsRingsFighterFeaturesSpokesHarborsMemorizing Author:Jill Shalvis
“Oh my God," Maddie whispered, horrified. "I rented him that boat. Does that make me a murderer?" Tara's heart clutched. "He's not dead yet." "Hurry," Maddie called to Ford. "I can't be the one who killed Tara's ex!" I look terrible in orange!” LooksHeartDoeI CanTerribleBoatOrangeMurdererExes Author: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.” LooksJesusLordSweetShirtsSlipsPillow Book:Double Play Source: Double Play
“Mallory dropped her head to the steering wheel. "Look, I'm mad at you, okay? This isn't about me. I know my painful memories are relative. My life is good. I'm lucky. This isn't about how poor little Mallory has had it so hard. I'm not falling apart or anything." He stroked a hand down her back. "Of course you're not. You're just holding the steering wheel up with your head for a minute, that's all.” KnowsLooksLittlesHardHandsLife IsFallCoursesMemoriesPoorMinutesLuckyOkayMadPainfulWheelsRelativeFalling ApartPainful MemoriesLife Is GoodSteeringMy Life Is Good Author:Jill Shalvis
“What do you want? "To know you," she said without hesitation. "All of you. I want to know what makes you feel good." "Your laughter," he said without hesitation. "Feeling your hands on me. The way you look at me, whether I've been a complete dumbass, or just made you come-" With a laugh, she ducked her head, but he dipped his down until she was looking at him again. "You want to know what scared me?" he asked. "Yes" He leaned even closer and slid a hand to the nape of her neck. "The thought of never having those things with you again." -Chloe and Sawyer (Head over Heels)” KnowsWayWantFeelsLooksMadeSaidFeelingsHandsLaughingLaughterScaredFeel GoodNecksHeelsLook At MeHesitationYou AgainChloeMake You Feel GoodSawyerHead Over HeelsDumbasses Author:Jill Shalvis
