Цитаты из книги Hook, Line, and Sinker

- Ох... - промурлыкала Ханна, рассматривая комнату.
- Ничего особенного, - быстро сказал Фокс, прислонившись к косяку, и скрестил руки на груди. Нет-нет, конечно, он не думал о том, как неслышно подойдёт к её кровати, как проведет пальцем по нежной коже бедра, по животу, как будет ласкать её, пока она не потянется к нему губами, и черт с ними, с его первоначальными намерениями. Искусством танца любви он владел прекрасно.

Только друг не может стать партнёром в подобном танце...

HANNAH (6:03 PM): Happy Valentine’s Day! Doing anything special?

FOX (6:05 PM): God no. I’d rather light myself on

F (6:09 PM): Are you? Doing something special?

H (6:11 PM): Yes, sir. I’m on a date.

F (6:11 PM): With who??

H (6:15 PM): Myself. Very charming. Might be the one.

F (6:16 PM): Lock that girl down. She’s the kind you bring home to mom.

“And I’m sorry for cursing, Opal. I’m just trying to get my point across.”

“I’m a fisherman’s mother, dear. Cursing is part of the vocabulary.”

“Hey,” Christian said in a bored tone, coming up beside her. “What are you drinking? Poison, I hope.”

She pursed her lips and perused the various liquor bottles. “What can I drink to give you a personality?”

“I hate that I like you.”

“I like that I hate you.”

“You make me feel like I’m in the exact right place.” He exhaled into her neck, kissing it reverently. “Nothing to run or hide from. Nothing I want to avoid.”

She turned her head and their mouths melted together. “It’s okay to trust that feeling. I have it, too.”

“I didn’t know what right felt like until you,” he choked out. “I’m holding on to the good you give me. I’m holding on to you.”