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You Liangxing felt sorry in his heart; whenever his temper flared, he had always cared for little and it was only when he woke up this morning that he noticed a lonesome panda eye on Kang Shengzhe’s beautiful face. Hence, he felt extremely apologetic and he was about to apologise when Kang Shengzhe started grunting in laughter.

It’s only the first time and Liang Liang has already left a mark on me, I am so blessed!

Slow, kinda confusing beginning. Dozed off a bit.

Slow, kinda confusing beginning. Dozed off a bit.

“Touch me again,” Ethan growled, “and I’ll kill you with this.”
West drew his hand back instantly, his gaze falling to the utensil in Ethan’s grip. “That’s a spoon.”
“I know.”

Excerpt From
Hello Stranger
Lisa Kleypas
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“Your patients all have four legs. H-he only has two.”
“Which means he’ll be half the trouble,” West said reasonably.”

Excerpt From
Hello Stranger
Lisa Kleypas
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“Would . . . would it help if I fetch a glass of cold water?” she dared to ask, in a timid voice that didn’t even sound like hers.
Ransom replied with his forehead leaning against the wall. “Not unless you pour it down my trousers.”

“This isn’t like you. You go after what you want, knocking obstacles and people out of the way.”
“That’s not true. Occasionally I dodge.”

“I’m in a Disney movie,” Augustine said, his face disgusted.”

One of the ferrets reached over and pulled a tiny screwdriver out of the ferret-badger’s harness.

"Lady Pandora Ravenel . . . I’m going to make you so happy that you won’t even care about losing your money, freedom, and your entire legal existence.”
Pandora groaned. "Don’t even joke about it. I have conditions. Thousands of them.”
“Yes to all of them.”
“Starting with . . . I want my own bedroom.”
“Except for that one."

“I love you. I don’t give a damn if your father is the devil himself. I’d let you stab a knife in my heart if it pleased you, and I’d lie there loving you until my last breath.”

“I said, try it.” Rhys pushed from the desk and reached her with stunning quickness, caging her body with his and slamming the sides of his fists against the wall. The room vibrated. He glared into her shocked face. “Try to leave me, and see what happens. Go to France, go anywhere, and see how long it takes for me to reach you. Not five fucking minutes.”

“His voice was low and soft against her ear. “Heart of my heart . . . I can’t help if you won’t tell me what it is.”

Excerpt From: Kleypas, Lisa. “Marrying Winterborne.” HarperCollins, 2016-04-05T16:00:00+00:00. iBooks.
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“What can Mr. Winterborne be thinking?” she asked with a flustered laugh. “He’s sent enough food for an army."
“Obviously he’s courting the entire family,” West told her. “I can’t speak for everyone else, but I for one feel thoroughly wooed.”

“I want insurance in case you change your mind before the wedding.”
“I wouldn’t do that. Don’t you trust me?"
“Aye. But I’ll trust you more after we sleep together.”
The man was impossible.”

Then he turned those beautiful eyes to me. “Also, she works for me.”
I sat bolt upright. “Really? Who—Oh.”
Oh.

“I think there’s more than meets the eye. I see greatness in him, Reyes. I see a power beyond our imaginings. I see him giving his life for our daughter.” “Oh.” He sat back down, satisfied. “As long as he dies in the end.”

“No. I mean, I really, really missed you. I know we’re coming over for dinner tonight, but do you think there’s any chance you could meet me this afternoon for lust?” His lips quirked to the side. “You mean for lunch?” “Yes. That’s what I said, right?”

Sienna: If you re-arrange the letters of Jethro, you can spell ‘Hot Jer’ Sienna: Also ‘OJ Reth’, ‘Thor Je’, and ‘JT Hero’ All of which would make an excellent name for a DJ. Jethro: Whereas yours spells ‘A sin’ with ‘ne’ left over. Sienna: FYI mine also spells ‘insane’ Sienna: So watch out! Sienna: ;-)

I opened my driver’s side door, still grunting and raging, and slammed the map against the car, threw it on the ground, stomped on it, kicked it, and just generally assaulted it in every way I could think of. I’m a little embarrassed to admit, in my mindlessness I was also taunting the map, questioning its virility, flipping it the bird, and cursing now in Spanish as well as English.

“Millie, I was given one good thing in my life, the family I was born into. I found one good thing, my Club. I made two good things, my babies. But in all my life, I only earned one good thing. That’s you.”

“She doesn’t need me to make sure she has enough food or a place to live—that is my privilege, but she doesn’t need me to do that. She doesn’t need me to keep her safe or to make her a whole person. She doesn’t need me to do anything except love her. Which I do.”

There, written in French, were the words Je t’ai aimée pendant mille et un. –R. I stilled. Read it again. And again. Je t’ai aimée pendant mille et un. –R. I’ve loved you for a thousand and one. –R.

“I’m not good enough for you, Fe. But…” he shrugged, giving me his crooked smile, “no else one is either. So I might as well take you for my own. Marry me.”

“Point your toes, and imagine that you’re a pole, perfectly straight.” I was impressed I was able to keep my touch disinterested, though I longed to trace and explore his skin.
“I’m a pole, I’m a pole,” he chanted. “I’m a pole… I wish someone would dance on me.”

My eyes flew open, as did my mouth, and my head reared back, “Greg!”
“And other things!” He grinned, wagging his eyebrows, pulling me forward, “I thought, I am going to tap that ass, as well as other things, all having to do with how lovely you are and how much I respect you as a person.”

“By being honest. By playing no games. When I tell you that I’m a selfish bastard, I mean it. And when I tell you that you’re wonderful and amazing and stunning and definitely the most extraordinary woman I’ve ever met, you’ll know I mean that, too.”

"You and Mark aren’t established enough to be exclusive. Until you become exclusive with a person, you can date as many other guys as you like.”
“Just don’t have sex with any of them.” Greg’s words were anxious, drawing both mine and Fern’s attention.