| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| cdf4560 | The simple and most complex answer is love. | J. D. Robb | ||
| 18dfff3 | She had a rosebud on her ass, and wasn't happy about it. Standing naked in the bathroom, Eve adjusted the trifold mirror until she could get a good look. "I think I could bust her for this," she muttered. "Decorating a cop's posterior without a license?" Roarke suggested as he strolled in. "Felonious reproduction of floral imagery?'' | J. D. Robb | ||
| 988b8e2 | Fate rules, Eve. You follow the steps, and you plan and you work, then fate slips in laughting and makes fools of us | J. D. Robb |