Men are like roses. You have to watch out for the pricks. Jill Shalvis More Quotes by Jill Shalvis More Quotes From Jill Shalvis Beneath her cheek, his heart was thumping steadily. Definitely faster than his usual near-hibernation beat. Lifting her head, she flashed him a tight smile. “I get to you.” “Are you kidding? You own me,” he said, his voice running over her like silk. Jill Shalvis voice heart running He felt his heart roll, exposing its underbelly. Nothing he could do about that. He was equipped to eliminate threats, protect and serve. Not to love. Never to love. Jill Shalvis protect-and-serve threat heart 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. Jill Shalvis favorite-places rolling legs Live as big as you can, with what you've got. Jill Shalvis bigs They say money talks, but all mine ever says is 'good-bye sucker. Jill Shalvis money-talks sucker bye How about we give each other everything we can and not blame each other for what we can’t. Jill Shalvis blame giving He knew he had no right to touch her, crave her like air, but he did both. And when he put his mouth on hers, he recognized the taste of her, like she'd been made just for him. Jill Shalvis taste mouths air Who’s there?” “The scratcher of your itch,” he said. She opened the door a crack and stuck her nose out. “Was that supposed to be romantic? Jill Shalvis cracks noses doors My mom told me that I should trust the man who could see the sorrow behind my smile, the love behind my anger, and the reasons behind my silence. Jill Shalvis silence mom men Logan, why aren't you wearing protection?" The radio crackled, and then came Logan's voice. "I have 'protection' in my bag," he said. "But as much as I don't want to say this, darlin', now's not the time to be asking if I'm carrying condoms. I have problems." "A life vest, Logan! I'm asking where's your life vest!" "Oh," he said. "I knew that. Jill Shalvis bags voice asking Let's start with where you are,' he said. 'You're here.' Taking her hand, he pressed it to his chest above his heart. Jill Shalvis where-you-are heart hands When I'm writing, the romance is always the most important thing to me, but I really love adding in slices of real life, and for me that real life always includes animals. Jill Shalvis real writing animal 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! Jill Shalvis romance guy military I tried to keep my distance, but my world doesn't work without you in it. Jill Shalvis without-you distance world Half the people in Lucky Harbor were in love with him. The other half were men and didn't count. -Tara on Ford Jill Shalvis lucky men people Matt?" "Yeah?" "You okay?" "Working on it." His voice sounded unusually tight. "I thought you said you did this a lot." "Yeah. I do. But apparently not with anyone I'm wildly attracted to." This caused certain reactions in her body that were best not experienced in mixed company. "It's just panties," she finally whispered. "And they're really great panties," Matt agreed. "But it's not the panties, Amy. It's you. Jill Shalvis amy voice body 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. Jill Shalvis sweet looks jesus He turned to shut and lock the door, then came close, his gaze touching her features. “I missed you, Holly.” Her heart caught painfully. The poor organ seemed to be getting quite the workout lately. Jill Shalvis workout heart doors Looking at him, she saw her future and felt all the ragged tears in her heart heal themselves. "I fit," she whispered in marvel, stepping into him. "I fit with you." He nodded and wrapped his arms around her. "Perfectly." Jill Shalvis arms tears heart I'm done waiting. Done doing things the easy way and letting things happen as they will." Her heart caught. "What does that mean?" "It means this is too important to let slip away again. You're too important." He leaned back against the truck with a low grunt of effort, eyes dark, jaw clenched. "I love you too, Tara. Jill Shalvis love-you heart mean
