“Have ye ever known a female who wasna a bit of a witch in her own sweet way?”

“A bear! I've landed on a wild and wicked bear!”

“Do ye always drool like that? Is it a family trait, lass?”

“She placed her fingertips on her forehead as if trying to gather her thoughts on how to handle this unexpected scenario. "Do not run from a bear. Make yourself a large target and yell to scare the ...”

“What the feckin' hell is PMS, I'd like to ken?""Petty Male Shit," she yelled.”

“Driving a stolen plane will be nothing compared to the ride with a fired-up Scot.”

“Do ye always drool like that? Is it a family trait, lass?”

“She placed her fingertips on her forehead as if trying to gather her thoughts on how to handle this unexpected scenario. "Do not run from a bear. Make yourself a large target and yell to scare the ...”

“He was so damn hard, he could chip the ice from his truck's windshield with his rigid pecker.”

“Ya smell like honey," he said. "I'm allergic to bees," she whispered. "I'll do my best not to sting ya, love.”

“No matter how much he denied his attraction to her, those red curls haunted his dreams like brilliant flames that couldn't be extinguished... "Fuirich air falbh on teine," he said under his breath,...”

“The only thing that can hurt me now is the thought of never knowing this feeling again. To never be able to touch you this way again...”

“History has been written, but it has not always been right or complete.”

“I want to kiss you again, Tess.Why?He chuckled, low under his breath. Why? Because youre beautiful, and because I want you. And I think you want me too.”

“With every breath I take, I will always love you.”