Look at him,” she said, shaking her head. “Travis Maddox: Mr... - Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster
"Look at him,” she said, shaking her head. “Travis Maddox: Mr. Mom."
"Look at him,” she said, shaking her head. “Travis Maddox: Mr. Mom."
"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."
"To douchebags!"he said, gesturing to Brad. "And to girls that break your heart,"he bowed his head to me. His eyes lost focus. "And to the absolute fucking horror of losing your best friend because you were stupid enough to fall in love with her."
"I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine."
"His fingers lightly grazed my cheek. "I didn't know you before. When you're not there, I can't concentrate. I'm wondering where you are, what you're doing...if you're there and I can see you, I can see you, I can focus. I know it's crazy, but that's how it is.""And crazy is exactly the way I like it,"I said, leaning up to kiss his lips."Obviously,"America muttered under breath."