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I think you're attracted to me and you don't know how to handle it." She"
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I'm not attracted to you." He winked. "It's okay. You can tell me. I'll keep your secret. You want me." "Only"
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He was curious about how much of her indignation was real and how much was self-protection.
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suspicious. "You're gonna help me?" "Apparently." "Because of Larissa?"
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We have to talk." She paused in the act of sweeping up hair from the floor and glanced at him. "I don't think so." "Maybe I'm here to tell you what you want to hear." "You look way too angry for that to be true. I'm guessing you want to threaten me. I don't accept threats during work hours and I'm on the clock for another hour." He swore silently. Jason was right - she had balls. Giant ones."
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her body was stirring as heat sparked and her girl parts woke up. No
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How can you have a book for a friend?" Abby asked. "You can't talk to them." "No, but they can take you away to another place. With books, the world feels safe."
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Es mejor dejarse tentar por un croissant que por un hombre.
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Phoebe fastened her seat belt, then gave him a quick glance. Her heart did a one and a half somersault with a half twist at the sight of his profile. He looked good enough to be on a coin.
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l'emission soit une reussite.
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Nothing is free. If you stay safe, the price is never knowing love. Because to receive love, you have to give love. And to give love is to be vulnerable. You can build walls and be lonely or you can tear them down and hand over your heart." "What"
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That I'd get over being publicly humiliated? That your running away wouldn't be the topic of conversation around town for months?" She lowered her head. She'd pulled her long"
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how much room it would take to build a giant vagina,
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Too bad Justice refused to let him toss live grenades to the side of the course. That would add motivation. He knew from personal experience. His personal best time for a quarter-mile run had been in Africa--while being chased by an angry rhino. Imminent death made for a great workout.
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I thought I loved him, nut know I am questioning that. Love is supposed to be a positive thing. With him, my world got smaller, not bigger. I made so many bad choices.
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That's a lot. he whispered It is. I want you to be prepared. There's no preparing for that. He kissed her again.. I'm going to have to wing it.
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Unfortunately, you're going to have to face the consequences of what happened. Your friends got you into trouble, and you're going to have to pay the price for that. You knew it was wrong to take the clothes, but you did it, anyway." She"
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Simon. She might not know many things, but
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Life is short. You have to do what you can while you have the chance." His"
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She pulled a laptop out of her backpack and booted it.
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Was she quiet in bed, or a screamer? He was open to either.
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I DON'T GET IT," Starr admitted as they stepped off a curb on their walk to town and the festival in progress. "Who is Rosie the Riveter?"
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How do you know that?" "I read a brochure. Someone dropped off a whole folder filled with brochures on the various town festivals. Some of them look fun."
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Destiny turned and saw a gray-haired lady in a track suit walking toward them.
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Felicia Boylan. I run the festivals here in town." The woman paused. "Interesting that we're all natural redheads. Only about two percent of the population has red hair. The gene itself is recessive. I believe the color is caused by a mutation of the MC1R. That's a gene that--"
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bring
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She decided she would find out all she could about Bettina then kill off a character just like her in her next book. The death would be grisly, she promised herself. Slow and painful.
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Felicia nodded. "Sometimes I have that problem. I know nearly everything you can learn in a book and very little that you learn in life. Like my fear of spiders. It's silly, really. I've studied arachnids in an effort to get over my ridiculous overreaction, but still, every time I see one..." She shuddered. "It's not pretty. I simply can't control myself. A flaw--one of many." "If you're not perfect, then you came to the right place," Charl..
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Because his mother never met a boundary she didn't want to cross.
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What they teach in school isn't enough," Reggie said. "Birth control is important but what about the rest of it?" "The rest?" Dellina asked before she could stop herself. "You mean--" "Pleasure." Lark smiled at her husband. "Remember when I taught the girls to masturbate?" He nodded. "It was a beautiful time." Sam flinched."
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What exactly do you want to sue her for? Kidnapping?" He brightened. "I hadn't thought of that. Sure. Kidnapping, but mostly theft." Jill had a bad feeling she didn't want to know, but she had to ask. "Theft of what?" "Buck's sperm. She was always after me to have him mate with her damn dog and I refused. So when her dog went into heat, she kidnapped him and locked those two together for three damn days. She could have killed him."
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She still wanted to slap something. Or throw something. The fish offered a tempting target but, before she could figure out who would fly across the room best, she heard the front door open and a man speaking to Tina.
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Dear God. Brad the Dragon. I swear, if I ever meet that author, I'm going to strangle him with a Brad the Dragon stuffed animal, wrap him in a Brad the Dragon blanket and throw his body out to sea.
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Nicole wanted to slap herself. She was supposed to be helping her friend, not making things worse. "I'm sorry," she murmured. "I'm not helping."
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Nicole wanted to slap herself. She was supposed to be helping her friend, not making things worse. "I'm sorry," she murmured. "I'm not helping." "You're wrong."
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to the GPS system. It greeted her in French.
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do that to a future hero?" She"
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He loved his entire family, including his mother, but growing up with them had taught him that not every intimate detail needed to be shared. He hadn't wanted to know that his parents had enjoyed a new sexual technique the night before or that his sisters had their periods. He hadn't wanted to talk about his own sexual development or, back when he'd been a teenager, have his mother ask him, over breakfast, if he'd masturbated yet that day.
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chiweenies.
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I'm not sure I'm the marrying kind. I don't even know if I want kids. I'm still at the keeping-a-plant alive stage of my life. Next, I'll consider getting a pet.
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What? Are you on crack? I did no such thing.
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You're wallowing in guilt and he's playing the martyr. It's like living in the middle of .
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He gave her the kind of slow, sexy grin that had, for centuries, caused women to make very bad choices.
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No. It's just that I don't want to be with you." He hesitated. "I'm not sure I ever loved you."
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