Donna Bossert

“Maybe she should just show up in his room…naked, screw his brains out and then leave. That should cure her of these stupid feelings. Her eyes traveled his body. Yeah, like that would happen. Plus, it wasn’t her style. She wasn’t a hoe, never been a hoe and wasn’t about to start being a hoe.”
― Teresa Gabelman, Adam

“I love you, Erik,” I whispered. “You don’t
have to say it, too,” I hurried on, not giving him the chance to
reply. “I know you were about to before, but I just wanted to tell
you now, like this. I wanted you to know that it’s for real, and
not because of anything that either one of us makes the other one
say or do.”
“I love you, Natalia,” he said in a confident
tone. Then he laughed softly. “Man, I’ve never said that before. To
anyone. Feels kinda weird. Weird in a good way,” he assured me.”
― Sophie Davis (Author Talented)

“Damon looked at the odd food and frowned. That sure as hell didn't look like heaven to him. Glancing up at Nicole, he watched her lift a piece of pizza to her lips taking a large bite, the cheese stringing from her lips to the pizza. Her tongue licked out to wrap around the cheese to bring it back to her mouth. Her moan was one of ecstasy. His pants became uncomfortably tight. Damn if this was the way she ate pizza, he was going to buy the fucking place.”
― Teresa Gabelman, Damon

“They had a will of their own as they roamed over her full breasts to her stomach, that wasn't completely flat, but slightly rounded as a woman's body should be.”
― Teresa Gabelman, Jax