Kelly > Kelly's Quotes

“He caught her, and he held her, and he let her cry, and cry, and cry, and he let her use his sheets to wipe her eyes, and her nose, and God knows what, because he had plenty of clean sheets, and he only had one Kat.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“Hanson got to sleep with you, and I didn't,” he said, his own jaw a little tight. “So I stole his car.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“She could not leave him hanging like this. “If you were hurt, I need to know.” It was a rule somewhere, in the good-guy handbook.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Wild

“It worried him. Like him, she had to be exhausted. She smelled like gasoline; her clothes were torn. She had a small white bandage on her forehead where the EMT had cleaned her cut. Dirt smudged her face, her arms, her legs. He knew she still didn't have any underwear, and for the first time, he felt bad about it. Real bad. He wanted to protect her, make her feel secure, keep her from harm—and all he'd done was lose her underwear and practically get her blown up.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“He needed to gather her up, hold on to her, anything to help her stop trembling. Something was going to shake loose if she didn’t.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Sweet

“He wanted to paddle her himself, then shake her, then sit her down in a chair and explain to her why she must never, ever get herself in a situation where she could be shot at again—and then throw himself at her feet.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Love

“He should probably make love to her.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Love

“She'd kicked Klein's ass and still had enough moxie to tag him, and enough physical strength to get herself out of a window ten feet up on the wall.
He really should marry her.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Wild

“You stole my heart, Regan,"he told her. "And I don't particularly want it back.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“She was in love. In love with the same man she'd always been in love with-God save her.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“He'd wanted to take her dirty and take her sweet, take her any way he could get her and every way he could dream up”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“Don't you want to be neighbors?"

"No." he said. "I want to be lovers. Sleep-together lovers. Wake-up together lovers. One bed."

Oh, God, she was going to fall in love. She could feel it happening.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Wild

“You’re staring at my ass.”
“Yes, I am.” It’s what he did in the mornings, when she woke up and spent the first hour lying around in bed.”
― Tara Janzen, On the Loose

“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.”
“No, we don’t.” He liked meeting like this, over her bare ass, a hot-off-the-presses copy of the Rocky Mountain News, and a steaming cup of coffee. It was so perfect, he planned on doing it every day for the rest of his life. He just hadn’t told her yet.”
― Tara Janzen, On the Loose

“Hawkins's plan to be more careful was starting to include things like "carefully brushing her off," and "carefully take her home," where he could "carefully kiss her mouth" and "carefully take her clothes off.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“Do you still have Ms. Dekker?"

Have her, had her, going to have her again-at least he'd planned on it until the troops had arrived.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“No. Thank you she said in a voice that said he could go to hell and take his jacket with him.”
― tara janzen, Crazy Cool

“It was the most traditional wedding ring in the world. It reeked of stability and fiftieth wedding anniversaries. It proclaimed itself to the world as the rock upon which vows were never broken. It was a testament of his love. Proof of his commitment.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Love

“Mission of mercy, he said, straightening up, his voice so cold, he could have owned the patent.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Sweet

“Kid Chaos : "Yes, ma'am".”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“Nikki : I think he makes women question their position in life through their association with the dichotomy of his physical power and his whole feminine mystique. That's the part of Travis I'm always trying to capture. The tension. You must have felt it in the studio.
She was serious. He could tell by the tone of her voice. And again, unbelievably, she was waiting for an answer.
Kid : Uh...no.
Nikki : You didn't feel the tension ?
Kid : Yeah, there was tension. I just didn't realize it was the dichotomy of Travis' physical powers and his,uh,feminine mystique creating it. I thought it was the paint and the hellish death motif, not to mention the,uh,sheer demonic luridness of the eternity-sucking vortex.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Hot

“How could she not know he was thinking about sex? he wondered. It was all he'd been thinking about for the last eighteen hours, give or take a few minutes spent thinking about keeping them both alive. Oh, yeah, and twice he'd thought about food, once about her mother, and once he'd checked to make sure he had an extra mag for his Glock.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“Spending the next nine hours with a crying woman wal real close to the top of his "Avoid at All Costs" list right under untimely death and a desk job.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Kisses

“That meant Ms. Starkova was his. He'd found her; he'd tailed her; and he'd saved her from Reinhard Klein. By jungle law, even the urban jungle, that made her his.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Wild

“He looked around the room at all the stuff. But it wasn't just stuff and it wasn't just any girl grenade that had gone off in there. It was Nikki McKinney grenade.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Kisses

“There was a lesson in here somewhere, he was sure. Or maybe he'd offended some ancient, pre-Columbian god while he'd been in South America -because this was a test.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Cool

“- Which State Department, exactly, are we talking about?
- The one in Washington, D.C.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Sweet

“Fuck, Dylan said, then thought it, just for the hell of it.”
― Tara Janzen, Crazy Sweet

“Good God. Johnny freakin' Ramos. Out in the hall. Of course, out in the hall. Hell, he'd spent half his life out in the hall,especially at Campbell Junior High,especially during seventh-grade social studies call. She'd gotten sent out in the hall with him once, her one and only time in the hall ever, the two of them put there to "work things out", and her poor little thirteen-year-old heart had barely survived the experience.”
― Tara Janzen, Loose and Easy

“Remembered pain tightened his mouth into a grim line. The weeks he’d spent looking for her had left permanent scars on his heart.”
― Tara Janzen, Dateline: Kydd and Rios