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4725787
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Twenty-five?" Shawn squawked, horrified. "Good Lord, he's a fetus!"
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Erin McCarthy |
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af7cdd3
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Laurel watched his lips intently as he spoke. He thought it was pretty amazing that she knew what he was saying just from reading his lips. But it also meant a lot of times her eyes were on his mouth, not meeting his gaze. Which gave him the sneaky ability to watch her more closely than he could anyone else, without her thinking he was staring.
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russ
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Erin McCarthy |
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662ed01
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Amanda meant to move, but somehow her feet didn't do anything. They were like Quebec, determined to be independent.
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move
quebec
stuck
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Erin McCarthy |
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58101c7
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He was a glass half full kind of person and she was...what? The glass is going to break before you can even pour kind of person. Yikes.
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life-philosophy
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Erin McCarthy |
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1482295
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Feeling downright giddy, which must be the lack of blood, Ethan flung his arm over his face and winced. Doubled over. "What? What is it! Are you bleeding again?" Alexis reached for him. He dropped his arm and smiled. "No. It's just that I was momentarily blinded by your beauty." Her jaw dropped and she slapped his arm. "Idiot." But as he laughed, he saw her struggle not to grin."
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Erin McCarthy |
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11afda1
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This is really disturbing. I think I'm being scarred as we speak. It's like paranormal porn." Alexis did look a little pale. "Do you want me to turn it off?" "No, are you kidding? I have to see what happens. It's like a car accident, but with tongue. You don't want to look, but you have to."
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Erin McCarthy |
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850d9eb
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What are you looking at?" "The woman I love." With all his heart and soul. Reese looked over her shoulder. "Where? I don't see any one." Then she laughed, hitting the glass table with the palm of her hand."
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Erin McCarthy |
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a05009b
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I'm sure once he recovers from the muscle tone and tattoos he'll be fine.' Good thing he didn't know about the penis piercing. That would give him a heart attack. Or the fact that I had seen the penis piercing.
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Erin McCarthy |
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adfcf95
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Sounds like a plan. I owe Tammy a big thank-you." Ty sighed. "I think I'm too old for this bachelor party crap." "We'll be planning yours soon enough." That was so not appealing, Ty was almost scared. "Let's just go fishing and call it good." "Done."
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friendships
marriage
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Erin McCarthy |
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623dfb1
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Not perfect, not tidy. Just Happy.
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Erin McCarthy |
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aefdf07
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Wow. Getting sassy, aren't you?" "I am, aren't I?" I asked in amazement. "I didn't know I knew how to do that."
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Erin McCarthy |
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2d822ae
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Suzanne glanced over at her, eyebrow raised. "Is there an anaconda?" she asked, like it had suddenly occurred to her she could be totally wrong. Tamara should only be so lucky. "No, there's no anaconda, I can promise you that." Not even a garden snake." --
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flat-out-sexy
funny
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Erin McCarthy |
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0323a79
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Just what she needed. She was single and pregnant and her nipples had suddenly become supersensitive $luts looking for action.
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Erin McCarthy |
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550fce6
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I'd never seen a penis in person and I was curious
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Erin McCarthy |
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f2fbc71
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Turn the light on so your aim is better," he said mildly. "All you did was waste a full beer."
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Erin McCarthy |
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4f8836d
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Because Tammy is in there making like her feet hate each other, and they don't need us around for it.
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flat-out-sexy
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Erin McCarthy |
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5975b94
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Corbin wanted, quite simply, to die. He had wished for death many times over his long lifespan, but never as fervently as he did while Beth Adams rattled off breastfeeding statistics, her baby sucking industriously, mouth fully around the entire areola, as Sam was quick to point out, finger outlining the area in question. Corbin was speechless. -Corbin at Baby Boot Camp
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Erin McCarthy |
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a7adfe1
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Corbin glanced around as his fellow classmates all crawled around the room, trying to get into the exercise, but all looking distinctly uncomfortable, except for Dave, whose enthusiasm had him zipping around the entire room. Travis had flopped onto his back. "Is it time for my bottle and a bath yet?" he asked Corbin, and they both started laughing. If this was Brittany's idea of normal, then Corbin was damn grateful they were probably neve..
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Erin McCarthy |
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e0e25fa
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There is a danger when you leave the past behind, and reinvent your life, that at some point you'll look at yourself, and no longer recognize who you see.
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Erin McCarthy |
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c28fc73
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Instead he leaned closer, gaze meeting hers from behind his horn-rims. "Then go fix it. If you love him, it's worth it, Reese."
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Erin McCarthy |
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2168071
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I'm not backing down until you talk to me." "What?" I asked, cupping my hand to my ear. "I can't hear you over the flapping sound of my loose vagina." The corner of his mouth lifted, and he almost laughed. "Is that what that noise is?" he asked. "I thought it was the air conditioner."
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Erin McCarthy |
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9783ecf
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I want to have sex with you" he told her back. "Touch you until you squirm with pleasure." Laurel's head shot around. "What did you say?" Oh, shit. He had never actually verified how much or how little Laurel could hear."
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Erin McCarthy |
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973c37a
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She'd stumbled into Norman Bates' attic. There in the bathroom was a gaudy heart shaped pink bathtub, and standing proudly next to it was a bear. Holding a clean white towel draped over his arm like a waiter.
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Erin McCarthy |
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e83d218
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Hello, welcome to Wal-Mart. Amanda lifted up her pink sunglasses to gape at the old guy in the requisite blue vest. - Ohmigod, it's just like the commercial. If a smiling yellow dot bounces toward me, I'm going to freak out.
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Erin McCarthy |
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224eaef
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Insane was letting an opportunity pass you by. Insane was debating so long over what you wanted that it disappeared.
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Erin McCarthy |
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391f4c5
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No. I'm trying to think like a human, trying to decide if it's selfish to kiss you. If it's not in your best interest. I don't always understand how to be thoughtful." He really did look like he was having an internal struggle over right and wrong. I could practically see the wheels grinding in his skull. "Here's a clue," I told him. "If I ask you if you're going to kiss me, it means I want you to, which means it's not selfish of you." He..
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erin-mccarthy
how-can-you-not-adore-him
liana
the-coming-dark
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Erin McCarthy |
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1cfd336
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Bet you've never had a bear down your pants before. Though I'm kind of a bear in bed. (Rick from Back to Basics)
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humor
sweet-romance
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Erin McCarthy |
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c70679c
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Ty:"It sounds pretty when you say it, but I have no clue what the hell you're talking about." Imogen:"It's Shakespeare," she said. Ty:"Well, I was pretty sure it wasn't Kenny Chesney."
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Erin McCarthy |
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486407c
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The path of true love never ran smooth. More likely you ran out of gas, blew a tire, and hit the wall before you crossed the finish line.
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love
problems
true-love
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Erin McCarthy |
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62d3b34
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Jess?" "Yeah?" "Would you be okay with it if I fell in love with you?" My hear squeezed and I paused, my mouth a hairbreadth from his as I took in his words, as if I could breathe them into my mouth, my heart, my soul. "Yeah," I whispered. "I'd be very okay with it."
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Erin McCarthy |
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a61a88c
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Who do you become when you've lost sight of who you are but the false you isn't one you can pretend to be anymore?
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Erin McCarthy |
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5973539
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Just me, rocking the awk.
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Erin McCarthy |
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0ad3a82
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Harley studied his erection, lightly running her fingers over the smooth skin. His cock jumped at her touch. It was a pretty penis, she had to say. Good length, pleasing circumference. Not too big, not too small... the Goldilocks of cocks. Just right.
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Erin McCarthy |
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ed51221
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No. I'm only here for one reason." He glanced over at me."
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Erin McCarthy |
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9a398d4
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Pulling his weight back off of her, he nodded over his shoulder. "Show me what's in the bedroom." Though her body leapt in expectation, she tried to play it cool. "Oh, just a dresser, a TV, a dead stuffed deer, and, oh, yeah, a bed." "Forget the deer. Show me how the bed works."
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Erin McCarthy |
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65c2b51
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That was a lot of skin for a Tuesday.
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erin-mccarthy
romance-novel
south-beach-bodyguards
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Erin McCarthy |
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413f19d
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That sounded like an insult, but he wasn't sure. "What's a dillweed?" "You. You're a dill weed." Well, that cleared things right up."
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Erin McCarthy |
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037e134
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I knew that by this time tomorrow, I was going to be eternally grateful for falling down the stairs and knocking myself unconscious. Smartest dumbest thing I'd ever done.
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erin-mccarthy
romance-novels
south-beach-bodyguards
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Erin McCarthy |
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8f1a863
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You make me better, you know that? I'm a fucked-up human being, but you make me better. Promise me if I don't make you happy, you'll toss me aside, no matter how much pressure I put on you. Because even though I can be selfish, all I really want is for you to be happy.
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Erin McCarthy |
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5786f7e
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Reese grabbed the back of the nearest easy chair and whispered, "Honey, baby, come to mama."
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Erin McCarthy |
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719929a
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Hey! Give that back!" Panic started to set in. Ignoring the fact that I was only in my panties, I jumped up out of bed and grabbed at the sweatshirt, trying to pull it back to me. I couldn't lose it, I just couldn't. But then his jaw dropped. "You're not wearing pants!" He slapped his hand over his eyes and let me pull the shirt out of his grip. "Damn it, put some clothes on." That gave me pause, and might have made me laugh if I wasn't s..
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erin-mccarthy
humour
liana
the-coming-dark
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Erin McCarthy |
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4f30501
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Jess, I've got no business judging anyone. But I can offer you some advice if you don't mind. "Sure." Though my palms start to sweat anticipating what he might say. "Never ask someone to tell you who you are. You tell them."
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Erin McCarthy |
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fb4f218
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What I'm trying to get you to understand is that I get it that you think of women as fitting into two categories--whores and the Madonna. But I'm neither. I'm just Jessica, somewhere in between, and I love you and want you to accept me.
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Erin McCarthy |
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c86184e
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Trust me, I'm looking forward to it. But it's like cramming a whole ice cream cone in my mouth and swallow it whole. What good is that? It's over and done in a second. I want to really taste it, to lick it slowly. I want to savor the ice cream, you know what I'm saying?
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Erin McCarthy |