Andrea

“He tolk both my hands in his, then, and kissed them - the left which still bore the gold ring of my marriage to Frank, and then the right, with his own silver ring..
"Da mi basia mille," he whispered, smiling. Give me a thousand kisses. It was the inscription inside my ring, a brief quotation from a love song by Catullus. I bent and gave him one back. "Dein mille altera, " I said. Then a thousand more.”
― Diana Gabaldon, Drums of Autumn

“Home is where the heart is, and he had mine with one meeting of our gazes, when our souls touched, when they fondled across a crowded room, burning love’s haze into the gloom. Pressing”
― Gemma Rice, Loving Misery

“Love. Fucking love. Love feels like tingles and sunrays. It’s a tightness in my chest and an extra beat of my heart. Love is completeness—sappiness. Better than the best chocolate ever.”
― Mary Elizabeth, Innocents

“Liquid heat blasts into me and I can feel it all the way to my navel, feeling him so deep inside me it’s almost like he’s poking at my heart. He”
― Gemma Rice, Loving Sadem