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“Hate to break it to you, darlin’, but your actions are speakin’ much louder than your words right about now.”
I’d say I’m more like a lumberjack, but only durin’ the winter months, when it’s wood-choppin’ and Christmas tree-shoppin’ season.”
icing on the shit cake of a day I’ve been served.
“Nice knowin’ ya. I’ll make sure when you go missing that I tell your parents a pretty brown-headed girl was walking into town and had no place to stay, so my dumbass best friend picked her up and brought her home with him!”
I narrow my eyes at his ridiculous attempt to flirt with the woman he just accused of being a mail-order bride, a prostitute, and a serial killer.
to a Texan, our word is our life; if we don’t have that, we have nothing.
He’s the type of man you wish you could find—the kind that once you have him, you never let him go.
My fear of being used is a trauma response caused by my past relationships.
Am I that desperate for someone to be nice to me that I already find this man attractive?
After traveling all day and dealing with the catastrophe I call life, I know I’m not hydrated.
“Tempting. What if I said I like to snuggle and I can’t control where my hands go?” “Tell me, is that a promise, darlin’?”
She wouldn’t save me from an intruder or get help if I had an emergency, but I know she enjoys my company, even if it’s on her own terms.
“Oh God, no. I’ve got a thing for tall, muscular men my age.” “Lumberjacks on that list?” Claire shoots me a wink, and my heart rate picks up. “And what if they are?”
“I think you shouldn’t start something you won’t be able to finish.”
“You aren’t the problem. You just weren’t the priority. That changes now.”
I don’t think he realizes how much of a unicorn he is. If he ran within my circle, he’d be snatched up so fast and married before he could blink twice. Good guys are elusive.