“Don't leave yet," he said, his voice hoarse. "Let me do something. Let me feed you. Hold you. Rub your shoulders. Change your oil. Anything, please.”
“Don't leave yet," he said, his voice hoarse. "Let me do something. Let me feed you. Hold you. Rub your shoulders. Change your oil. Anything, please.”
Robyn Carr
“I like the way you kiss-a couple of test kisses, then a huge kiss.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“Don't leave yet," he said, his voice hoarse. "Let me do something. Let me feed you. Hold you. Rub your shoulders. Change your oil. Anything, please.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“Tom. Tom, look at me. Has Nora agreed to marry you?""No, but she will because she has to.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“Maybe we could, um, go sit in the truck?" he said, but even as he said it, it sounded so dumb. And not exactly the way he wanted her to remember a marriage proposal.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“But you were concerned about making sure things, you know, didn't get serious.""Yeah, because I'm an idiot.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“Marry me. You'll learn to love me, I promise.”
Robyn Carr, Sunrise Point“How do you know?”“Well, I don’t, I’m making this up, but I bet I’m right.”
Robyn Carr“It didn’t take much to turn a man solitary-being the new guy too often, being controversial now and then, a couple of unsuccessful attempts at a lasting relationship with a woman…”
Robyn Carr, The Wanderer“You’re a good date,” he said.“You thought of it as a date?”He nodded. “From the beginning.”
Robyn Carr, The Wanderer“He’d never been shy, but he’d always been a little uncertain around girls. He just couldn’t believe they liked him.”
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