Beauty, brains and a brazen attitude, she was everything he’d never realized he was looking for until he’d found her.

I wish you saw the woman I see when I look at you.

Trust me, darlin’, I’ve got skills for every room in the house.

Youth is wasted on the young. If it was me, you can be sure I wouldn’t be lazing around thinking I had the right woman. I’d make damn sure and then do whatever it took to make sure she thought the same, too.

He kissed her like a man who believed that if he did it right, she’d forget that anyone had ever called her awful names or made her feel like she wasn’t everything a man could want.

She’d taken his heart and his virginity and left him more bitter than sweet.

That woman, she deserves something a little more special than the default flower for people who’ve never had an original thought in their head, don’t you think?

Darlin’, you are all female but not in the least little bit weak.

Clover was finally going to learn how to fold a fitted sheet. Of course, she was going to gain that skill set in the prison laundry after she killed Sawyer.

I was wrong.” Taz whispered against her soft skin as he tried to process what in the hell was going on with him. “It’s not me that’s dangerous, it’s you.