“You make me crazy,” she muttered as she obeyed. “Likewise,” he countered.”
Codi Gary“I hate that you went through hell for years and that you suffered. But without your past, you and I wouldn’t have a future.”
Codi Gary, Bad for Me“Look, you don’t know what makes me tick, so stop assuming you do.”
Codi Gary, Bad for Me“He couldn’t stop the grin that spread across his face. Who knew Miss California would be good in a bar fight.”
Codi Gary, I Want Crazy“Make Me Crazy. Make me nuts! I don’t care as long as you’re here. With me.”
Codi Gary, Make Me Crazy“You make me crazy,” she muttered as she obeyed. “Likewise,” he countered.”
Codi Gary, Make Me Crazy“In fact, I’ve been thinking; lips like that have got to be soft as a rose petal. You wouldn’t mind if I tested them out, would ya, sweetheart?”
Codi Gary, Make Me Crazy“You have exactly three seconds to get out of here before I do everything I’ve been thinking about since the first day I saw you. You decide. Now.”
Codi Gary, Return of the Bad Girl“What was it about this infuriating woman that reduced him to a twelve-year-old at the pool?”
Codi Gary, Return of the Bad Girl“Kissing Travis was like licking raw cookie dough off the spoon; it might be bad for her, but it was too delicious to care.”
Codi Gary, Good Girls Don't Date Rock Stars