Cajun Romance Quotes

“Adequate duct tape was not an attribute she'd ever sought in a man.”
― Suzanne Johnson, Christmas in Dogtown

“On Christmas Eve, big cone-shaped bonfires that stretched for miles atop the levees would be lit to help Papa Noel, the Cajun version of Santa, find his way through the river parishes to leave presents for all the girls and boys.”
― Suzanne Johnson, Christmas in Dogtown

“Looking into his eyes instead of where she was stepping, she put her foot too far to the edge of the step and as she shifted her weight forward to get onto the boat, her foot slid and she ended up falling into Chase.

He caught her—also like some stupid romantic movie—but the bag she was holding whacked him in the leg and he winced. She looked down. It didn’t just hold strands of lights. There was also a big, hard plastic, gold-glitter covered star. With very sharp points. One of which was poking into his leg.

Bailey quickly shifted to move the bag away from his leg but that only managed to press her hips into his.

And the big, hard shape behind his fly.

Her eyes flew to his face.

He was looking down at her. His expression held pain, amusement, heat, and exasperation all at once.
Impressively.

“Sorry I’m poking you,” she said, her voice breathless.

“I was going to say the same.”

His grin registered before his words did.”
― Erin Nicholas, Must Love Alligators

“The heat came roaring back. If she could bottle his voice, it would be worth millions on the hot sauce market. A dozen flirtatious retorts came to mind. Yesterday she might have delivered any of them with practiced skill, but he was no simpering schoolboy. “You are a silver-tongued devil, Beau Landry.”—Alaina ben Thomas”
― Staci Morrison, M2-Rise of the Giants

“Beau clawed at the overturned table, pushing to his hands and knees, blood running off his beard onto the floor. The man who charged enemy lines a dozen times against overwhelming odds determined he would not die groveling on the floor. —Beau Landry”
― Staci Morrison, M4-Sword of the Spirit