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When you don't know what you're doing, fake it.

Jill Shalvis

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Jill Shalvis
Age: 54
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Novelist
Writer
the United States of America
Projects
Seafood
Dynasty
Algebra
Measurement
Beast
Managers
Fake

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Chocolate is cheaper than therapy, and you don't need an appointment.
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Sisters are the true friends who ask how you are, and then wait to hear the answer.
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The smile made her want to hug him, and maybe love him up some more. Stupid smile.
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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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I threatened to kung fu you. Oh my God.
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He knew he had no right to touch her, crave her like air, but he did both. And when he put his mouth on hers, he recognized the taste of her, like she'd been made just for him.
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Try asking sometime. Not all women will stand for that 50 Shades crap, you know.
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He turned to shut and lock the door, then came close, his gaze touching her features. “I missed you, Holly.” Her heart caught painfully. The poor organ seemed to be getting quite the workout lately.
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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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Obeying the rules might be smart, but it's not as nearly as much fun.
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I'm done waiting. Done doing things the easy way and letting things happen as they will. Her heart caught. What does that mean? It means this is too important to let slip away again. You're too important. He leaned back against the truck with a low grunt of effort, eyes dark, jaw clenched. I love you too, Tara.
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I’d want to have sex with myself. All the time.
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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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Go away. I hate everyone right now, and I'm pretty sure that includes you.
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It’s frustrating when you know all the answers, but nobody bothers to ask you the questions.
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Where did that flashlight come from? Chloe asked. My purse. Chloe looked at Tara. She carries a flashlight in her purse. For emergencies, Maddie said, trying to see into the yard. You have any chocolate? Chloe asked hopefully. For emergencies? Of course. Side pocket, next to the fork.
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If it’s going to be two against one, make sure you aren’t the one.
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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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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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If things don’t seem right, try going left.” – Chloe Traeger
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