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Boy Next Door Quotes

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M.R. Field
“She is stunning in her anger. Her eyes are bright, her chest is heaving and all I want to do is slam against her into nearest wall. I take a deep breath to calm the hormones, again."- Alex.”
M.R. Field, Fragments

K.A. Tucker
“You’ve got nothing to worry about.” He cradles my cheeks, leaning in to press his forehead against mine. “I told you already. It’ll always be you.”
K.A. Tucker, North Country

M.R. Field
“Walking into my room, I turned and caught his gaze, “But you’re good at walking away, so you obviously haven’t changed.” Pointing to my chin, I indicated, “Except this,” meaning his goatee, “this is new, but you being an asshole, yep- still there. Oh well.” I took a step back and flicked the door, slamming it. -Trice”
M.R. Field, Fragments

K.A. Tucker
“Em!” I call out, my voice husky. “I never stopped thinking about you. Never.” No matter how much I tried.
She stalls and, after a lengthy delay, peers over her shoulder at me. Her eyes are glossy in the bath of light from the garage’s spotlight. “I guess it’s time you forgot about me and moved on.” With that, she vanishes into the darkness, nothing but a faint glow of her flashlight to mark her trail.”
K.A. Tucker, North Country

K.A. Tucker
“I refocus on the window across the way.
“We were friends for a lot longer than we were anything else. And it was nothing. A high school thing. We wouldn’t have lasted.” Can she hear the lie in my voice? Because I don’t believe it for a second.
Logan and I would have had a long life together.”
K.A. Tucker, North Country

K.A. Tucker
“A horse gallops in the distance, and I recognize it right away as Biscuit by his white coat. But that’s not Isla on his back. She never rides him that fast. Nobody does. Jon won’t even attempt to climb on him again and, besides, I don’t see his telltale hat.
There’s only one person I know who would ride with such reckless abandon.
Despite this unbearable weight that’s crushing me with Logan’s return, I smile as I watch a glimmer of the boy I used to know race across the field.”
K.A. Tucker, North Country