“And you do know Im the one who decides who I dateshe glared at Samnot you. If I want to drag this guy into the janitors closet and have my way with him, thats none of your business.Drag me into a c...”

“Slow-slow-quick-quick-slow went her heart.Damn, I love the tango, he whispered, tickling her ear.”

“She ran her hand over the dash.Youre petting my car, Hunter said, turning the key. I usually charge for that.”

“Much to her dismay, he was even better looking up close. The kind of sexy that made panties fly on stage. The kind of sexy that made her want to say, Screw you! to her twenty-four more man-less days.”

“And you do know I’m the one who decides who I date”—she glared at Sam—“not you. If I want to drag this guy into the janitor’s closet and have my way with him, that’s none of your business.”“Drag me...”

“Slow-slow-quick-quick-slow went her heart.“Damn, I love the tango,” he whispered, tickling her ear.”

“and our few good times will be rare because we have the critical senseand are not easy to fool with laughter”

“To be happy--one must find one's bliss”

“and we laugh and laugh andall I know isat this moment I feel likeI can do anything I wantand be anyone I wantand go anywhere on the globeand still call it home”

“She was an idiot. An adorable, gorgeous, feisty, funny, sweet, sexy idiot.”

“Did you miss me?A little bit, she said with a shrug.You have tears running down your cheeks, he said with a grin. I think you missed me more than a little.”

“I don't know what the future holds. I only know that I want to be with you. You and me. Everything else is negotiable.”