Sadie

“What exactly are you doing?” I asked when he did another lap around my little living room.

Connor stopped, glanced my way, and shook his head. “I’m thinking about how long it would take me to say goodnight to you if we were really dating.”

Yeah. Eye roll.

“Okay, got it.” I shoved him toward the door. “Out you go.”
― Bria Quinlan, The Catching Kind

“And so, like any emotionally cornered woman, I did something extreme. I joined eLove.com to try to find someone special—or not horrible—for New Year's. The internet had found me everything else of import over the last few years: An apartment, a job, a car… that Kate Spade bag. So, yes, I had some confidence in the internet.”
― Caitie Quinn, The Last Single Girl

“My dreams were fitful and confusing, the players wandering in and out, taking on whatever role suited them at the moment.”
― Lark Watson, Jane: A Retelling

“It doesn't matter," Min said. "That's what I'm trying to tell you, it doesn't matter what you do or say. I'm going to love you till the end of time."

Cal looked at her, stunned.

"I know," Min said. "It's really un-PC. I just thought you should know that you can't screw this up."

"I can't?" Cal said, wanting to believe her.

"No," Min said. "Which doesn't mean I'm not going to tell if you make me mad again. I will shout and slam doors. I just won't be on the other side of the door when I slam it. You've got me for life."

He lost his breath and put his forehead against her shoulder. "God, I love you.”
― Jennifer Crusie, Bet Me