His lips press into mine in a kiss meant to make the world fade away.And it delivers.
Cat’s heated gaze meets mine, and she smiles. Another piece of my heart is hers.
Wishing that I could stay right here in this moment of not doing, but simply being, forever.
She’s not close enough. She’ll never be close enough…
Charles Tucker had starred in Ella’s dreams ever since she was fourteen.
A toast,” she declared. “To an incredible summer kicking butt and chasing dreams.
Bass players have bigger instruments.” Charlie’s slow grin curled her toes and he added, “We also do it deeper.
Baby girl, you destroy me,” he whispered against her lips. “You have to tell me if you don’t want this because I’m holding on by a thread.” “Then let go,” she whispered in reply.
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?
Music may be his passion — but this, right here, was his dream.
I love you, music man. You are my happily ever after.
Tyler, I’d marry you again in a heartbeat. You are my fairy tale.
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.
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.
My happy place, huh? Well, yeah, I guess that’s what music is for me.
The low E is at the top, the second string is A, then it’s D, G, B, and the last one is high E.” A mnemonic device he once heard came to mind and, plucking the strings, he said, “Eddie Ate Dynamite… Good Bye Eddie,.
You know, the heroes in my romance novels always say that. Scout’s honor. But they all later admit to never being a Boy Scout.
Staring into his eyes, she noticed a thin circle of gray around the green. A SILVER LINING, she thought.
With chemistry like theirs, this was the perfect setup for a fling…and Sherry wanted to go out on a high note.”BRING ON THE ROADIE!
We’re all that matters. Our lips touch with each word he speaks, his stare so intense that I know he can see straight through to my soul.
Picking me up, Lucas lays me on a blanket of soft sand and says, “You have no idea what you do to me.
He tugs me closer, and my ankles lock behind him. “Is it PG-13 time?
Apparently, I’m a sucker for a man with belt buckles the size of Texas.
You can’t break up what was never together. But my heart didn’t get that memo.