“That girl's heart is bigger than Texas." Her eyes narrowed. "And it's as tender as a baby's butt. You take care with it, you hear?”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“Music may be his passion -- but this, right here, was his dream.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“You're my rain, Eric. You've been keeping me safe before I even knew you.”
Source: Take Me With You
“Her pulse pounded in her ears. She didn't need to turn around to know he was standing behind her. Most likely with a smirk at catching her impromptu belly dance.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“My happy place, huh? Well, yeah, I guess that's what music is for me.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“I love you, music man. You are my happily ever after.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“He glared down at her. “Yes. But you must not cry. I won’t get you any dresses if you cry.”
“I don’t normally cry.”
“You will never do it.”
“Well, I’m afraid I may sometimes,” she said apologetically. “Women need to cry.”
Lines formed between his brows. “How many times in a year?”“Maybe five or six,” she said, thinking about it. “But really, it’s usually a very small cry and not in front of anyone
At that, his scowl grew even darker. “I will permit you to cry four times a year. And you will do it when I am here.”
Source: Lord of the Abyss
“Great. So basically you're saying your entire family is trained to kick my ass if I step out of line."
Sherry tapped his chest with a smirk she didn't quite feel. "AND don't you forget it."
"Well, except for me," Colby replied. "I leave the fighting to my man. I'd just slip something in your food.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“Her wide, gorgeous smile was the culprit. It was pure magic. Neighbors lined the parking lot, eager to empty their pockets, all so she'd shine that beam on them.”
Source: Accidentally Married on Purpose
“One mile farther and I come to a second grave beside the road, nameless like the other, marked only with the dull blue-black stones of the badlands. I do not pause this time. The more often you stop the more difficult it is to continue. Stop too long and they cover you with rocks.”
Source: Beyond the Wall: Essays from the Outside