"His eyebrows pulled in. “You won’t leave me, right? Even when I’m a pain in the ass?”“I vowed in front of God – and Elvis – that I wouldn’t, didn’t I?"
"After climbing off his bike, I smacked his shoulder. “Did you forget I was with you? Are you trying to get me killed?”“It’s hard to forget you’re behind me when your thighs are squeezing the life out of me.” A smirk came with his next thought. “I couldn’t think of a better way to die, actually.”“There is something very wrong with you."
"I knew the second I met youthat there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn’t something about you at all. It was just you."
"I thought I was going to sweat five years before I'd feel like this.""I wanted it as much as you did. I've just got a hell of a poker face"I smiled, pressing my lips against his."
"Look at him,” she said, shaking her head. “Travis Maddox: Mr. Mom."
"I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine."