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0497f3d "Roarke: "I'll drop you." Eve: "No, better I catch a cab or take the underground. This guy sees me show up in a hot car with a fancy piece behind the wheel, he's not going to like me." Roarke: "You know how I love being referred. to as your fancy piece." Eve: "Sometimes you're my love muffin. He managed a strangled laugh.She could, at the oddest times, surprise him." love couple J.D. Robb
ca38fab You don't have to be part of a couple to be happy, you know. happiness love self-acceptance single contentment couple self-esteem Phyllis Reynolds Naylor
0b1f52e "Max." Fang let go of my hand. "Right now, it's really all about--us." He swooped down to the right in a big semicircle, ending facing me. Slowly we climbed upward, until we were almost vertical, flying straight up to the sun. While carefully synchronizing our wings--they almost touched--Fang leaned in, gently put one hand behind my neck, and kissed me. It was just about as close to heaven as I'll ever get, I guess. I closed my eyes, lost in the feeling of flying and kissing and being with the one person in the world I completely, utterly trusted. When we finally broke apart, we looked down at the others, who were way far below us now. Angel was shading her eyes, looking up at us with a big smile. She was sitting on a dolphin's back, and I hoped soon someone would explain to the dolphin that he shouldn't let Angel take advantage of his good nature. Still looking up at us, Angel gave us a big thumbs-up. "She approves," Fang said with a hint of amusement. "Jeez," I wondered aloud. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" kissing kiss heaven trust friendship happiness love i-approve-too shipping dolphin flying couple sun smile wings otp James Patterson
da6db94 "A qui ecris-tu? -A toi. En fait, je ne t'ecris pas vraiment, j'ecris ce que j'ai envie de faire avec toi... Il y avait des feuilles partout. Autour d'elle, a ses pieds, sur le lit. J'en ai pris une au hasard: "...Pique-niquer, faire la sieste au bord d'une riviere, manger des peches, des crevettes, des croissants, du riz gluant, nager, danser, m'acheter des chaussures, de la lingerie, du parfum, lire le journal, lecher les vitrines, prendre le metro, surveiller l'heure, te pousser quand tu prends toute la place, etendre le linge, aller a l'Opera, faire des barbecues, raler parce que tu as oublie le charbon, me laver les dents en meme temps que toi, t'acheter des calecons, tondre la pelouse, lire le journal par-dessus ton epaule, t'empecher de manger trop de cacahuetes, visiter les caves de la Loire, et celles de la Hunter Valley, faire l'idiote, jacasser, cueillir des mures, cuisiner, jardiner, te reveiller encore parce que tu ronfles, aller au zoo, aux puces, a Paris, a Londres, te chanter des chansons, arreter de fumer, te demander de me couper les ongles, acheter de la vaisselle, des betises, des choses qui ne servent a rien, manger des glaces, regarder les gens, te battre aux echecs, ecouter du jazz, du reggae, danser le mambo et le cha-cha-cha, m'ennuyer, faire des caprices, bouder, rire, t'entortiller autour de mon petit doigt, chercher une maison avec vue sur les vaches, remplir d'indecents Caddie, repeindre un plafond, coudre des rideaux, rester des heures a table a discuter avec des gens interessants, te tenir par la barbichette, te couper les cheveux, enlever les mauvaises herbes, laver la voiture, voir la mer, t'appeler encore, te dire des mots crus, apprendre a tricoter, te tricoter une echarpe, defaire cette horreur, recueillir des chats, des chiens, des perroquets, des elephants, louer des bicyclettes, ne pas s'en servir, rester dans un hamac, boire des margaritas a l'ombre, tricher, apprendre a me servir d'un fer a repasser, jeter le fer a repasser par la fenetre, chanter sous la pluie, fuire les touristes, m'enivrer, te dire toute la verite, me souvenir que toute verite n'est pas bonne a dire, t'ecouter, te donner la main, recuperer mon fer a repasser, ecouter les paroles des chansons, mettre le reveil, oublier nos valises, m'arreter de courir, descendre les poubelles, te demander si tu m'aimes toujours, discuter avec la voisine, te raconter mon enfance, faire des mouillettes, des etiquettes pour les pots de confiture..." Et ca continuais comme ca pendant des pages et des pages..." love couple Anna Gavalda
ab30fc7 Oh, how good it is to be with someone, sometimes. loneliness happiness love hiroshima-mon-amour marguerite-duras content couple longing-for-love Marguerite Duras
b2f0486 "Has anyone ever told you that you're unbearably rude?" she returned, facing him again. "Why, yes. You have on several occasions, as I recall. If you care to apologize for that, however, I'll be happy to escort you wherever you wish to go." A flush crept up her cheeks, coloring her delicate, ivory skin. "I will never apologize to you," she snapped. "And you may go straight to Hades." He hadn't expected her to apologize, yet he couldn't help suggesting it every so often. "Very well. Upstairs, first door on the left. I'll be in Hades, if you should require my services." couple hilarious Suzanne Enoch
dc54eb0 I danced alone for a couple of years, and came to believe that I might not ever have a passionate romantic relationship--might end up alone! I'd always been terrified of this. But I'd rather not ever be in a couple, or ever get laid again, than be in a toxic relationship. I spent a few years celibate. It was lovely, and it was sometimes lonely. I had surrendered; I'd run out of bullets. I learned to be the person I wished I'd meet, at which point I found a kind, artistic, handsome man. When we get out of bed, we hold our lower backs, like Walter Brennan, and we laugh, and bring each other the Advil. man relationship couple person Anne Lamott
8ec2342 "Are you going to dance with me tonight?" I ask. "Hell, yeah." "Colin never wanted to dance with me." "I'm not Colin, querida, and never will be." "Good. I've got you, Alex. I realize it's all I need and I'm ready to share it with the world." Inside the club, Alex immediately heads for the dance floor with me. I ignore the gawking stares from Fairfield students from my side of town as I pull Alex close to me and we move as one to the beat. We move together as if we've been a couple forever, every movement in sync with each other. For the first time I'm not afraid of what people think of me and Alex together. Next year, in college, it won't matter who came from what side of town." -- dance gawking brittany-ellis couple Simone Elkeles