“He took a hairpin out of my untidy hair (by now my complicated arrangement of ringlets must have looked as if a couple of birds had been nesting there); he took a strand of it and wound it around his finger. With his other hand he began stroking my face, and then he bent down and kissed me again, this time very cautiously. I closed my eyes - and the same thing happened as before: my brain suffered that delicious break in transmission.” IfsHandsEyeFacesBrainBreakHappenedHairCoupleBirdDown AndFingersComplicatedWoundsArrangementsBentDeliciousStrandsTransmission Author:Kerstin Gier
“Whenever he looks at me with those big brown eyes, I feel like giving him a nut,” she said. She even started calling the squirrels running around in the park Mr. Whitmans.” GivingFeelsLooksSaidBigsEyeRunningCallingParksBrownNutsLook At MeSquirrelsBrown Eyes Book:Ruby Red Source: Ruby Red