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Accept that some days you’re the bug, and some days you’re going to be the windshield.

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Jill Shalvis
Age: 54
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the United States of America
Accept
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Days
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Oh my God, Maddie whispered, horrified. I rented him that boat. Does that make me a murderer? Tara's heart clutched. He's not dead yet. Hurry, Maddie called to Ford. I can't be the one who killed Tara's ex! I look terrible in orange!
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Sounds like you kids have some talking to do. I'll be eavesdropping from the kitchen.
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Strength is the ability to break up a solid piece of chocolate—and then eat just one of the pieces.
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Boys are like drugs,' her father said, 'just say no.
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I want you to know, chickens aren’t sexy. Not to me.” This was met with silence. “Are you there?” She was slurring her words now, which was embarrassing, so she took a deep breath. “Cam? Can you hear me?” “Yes, chickens aren’t sexy. Uh…I don’t think they’re meant to be.
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In his world, people never questioned him. And it was a good place to be, his world. Apparently she hadn't gotten the memo.
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The easy road is always under construction,so have an alternate route planned.
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I’m already yours. Always have been. All you have to do is step into the ring.
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Smile...it makes people wonder what you're up to.
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Today is the last day of some of your life. Don't waste it. quote from Tara Daniels
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Beneath her cheek, his heart was thumping steadily. Definitely faster than his usual near-hibernation beat. Lifting her head, she flashed him a tight smile. “I get to you.” “Are you kidding? You own me,” he said, his voice running over her like silk.
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All you have to do is take a man at face value. Don't go into it thinking you can change them. Men aren't fixer-uppers, not like a house or a car. You buy them as is.
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He handed her the other half of his candy bar. She stared at it like it was a brick of gold. I'm on a diet. But she took it. A see-food diet, apparently. I see food and I eat it.
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Who’s there?” “The scratcher of your itch,” he said. She opened the door a crack and stuck her nose out. “Was that supposed to be romantic?
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The severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the ability to reach it.” – Chloe Traeger
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Men exist because a vibrator can't fix a flat tire. On second thought, I should just buy a AAA card.
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Looking at him, she saw her future and felt all the ragged tears in her heart heal themselves. I fit, she whispered in marvel, stepping into him. I fit with you. He nodded and wrapped his arms around her. Perfectly.
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Forever this time, he said as Sawyer strode toward them. Tara sighed blissfully. You know what this means, right? I'm done guessing, he said. Tell me. It means you're mine, she said. And I'm yours. No more walking away. We are going to get it right this time. His smile was slow and easy, and just for her. Well, finally.
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Never do anything that you don’t want to have to explain to 9-1-1 personnel.
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When everyone just shook their heads, he unbuttoned his shirt and, oh good Lord, shrugged out of it, bunching it up to slip beneath her head like a pillow. Don’t look at him, she told herself. Don’t look— She looked. Sweet Jesus.
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