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  • #1
    Erin Nicholas
    “He was fully anticipating her lips being bright red to go with her toenail polish. Damn, he loved red lipstick.

    But before he could get to those lips, she used them, to say, “Oh, dammit, it’s you.”

    Owen’s gaze bypassed her mouth to fly to her eyes.
    Because he’d know that voice anywhere.

    Madison Allain was home.

    A day early.

    Not that an extra day would have helped him prepare. He’d been thinking about her visit for a week and was still as wound tight about it as he’d been when Sawyer had told him that she was coming home. For a month.

    Owen stood just watching her, fighting back all of the first words that he was tempted to say.

    Like, “Damn, you’re even more gorgeous than the last time I saw you.”

    Or, “I haven’t put anyone in the hospital lately.”

    Or, “I’ve missed you so damned much.”

    Just for instance.

    He wiped his hands on his jeans. Okay, he was supposed to be nice to her. That meant treating her like she was one of the tourists who frequented this dock. Polite. Friendly,

    But not I’ve-known-you-my-whole-life-and-kissed-you-a-whole-bunch friendly. Just mildly hey-how’s-it-goin’ friendly.

    Nice. Polite. A little friendly—but not too much. He could do that. Though it probably meant not saying things like, “I still remember how your nipples taste.”
    Erin Nicholas, Sweet Home Louisiana

  • #2
    Erin Nicholas
    “Owen felt his mouth curve into a grin as he heard the familiar clap, clap, clap behind him.
    That was one of his favorite sounds—high heels on the wooden dock of the Boys of the Bayou swamp boat tour company.
    He took his time turning and once he did, he started at the shoes.
    They were black and showed off bright red toenails. The straps wrapped sexily around trim ankles and led the eye right up to smooth, toned calves. The heels matched the black polka dots on the white skirt that thankfully didn’t start until mid-thigh, and showed off more tanned skin.
    He straightened from his kneeling position in one of the boats as his eyes kept moving up past the skirt to the bright red belt that accentuated a narrow waist and then to the silky black tank that molded to a pair of perfect breasts.
    He was fully anticipating her lips being bright red to go with that belt and her toenail polish. God, he loved red lipstick. And high heels. In any color.
    But before he could get to those lips, she used them, to say, “Oh, dammit, it’s you.”
    Owen’s gaze bypassed her mouth to fly to her eyes. Because he’d know that voice anywhere.
    Madison Allain was home.
    A day early.
    Not that an extra day would have helped him prepare. He’d been thinking about her visit for a week and was still as wound tight about it as he’d been when Sawyer, his business partner and cousin, had told him that she was coming home. For a month.
    Owen stood just watching her, fighting back all of the first words that he was tempted to say.
    Like, “Damn, you’re even more gorgeous than the last time I saw you.”
    Or, “I haven’t put anyone in the hospital lately.”
    Or, “I’ve missed you so fucking much.”
    Just for instance.”
    Erin Nicholas, Sweet Home Louisiana

  • #3
    Erin Nicholas
    “Everyone needs someone to balance them out.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #4
    Erin Nicholas
    “Sometimes you sucked it up and did stuff you didn’t like because the people you loved needed you to.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #5
    Erin Nicholas
    “Rugged and wounded. Those were the words that came to mind when she paired that scar with the broody look in his eyes.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #6
    Erin Nicholas
    “We don’t go hard and fast down here,” Ellie said. “Long and slow and laid-back is more our style.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #7
    Erin Nicholas
    “Hey, the only person I almost shot was Owen,” Maddie said, giving her boyfriend a huge smile. “And if that does end up happening, he’ll forgive me.”
    Owen grabbed her wrist and pulled her close, kissing the top of her head. “You’d nurse me back to health?”
    “I’d make you alligator gumbo out of the fucking lizard that tried to take a bite of you,” she said.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #8
    Erin Nicholas
    “If there’s anything you can think of that you might need from a real man with plenty of testosterone, you just let me know.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #9
    Erin Nicholas
    “Well, when we get hot there are a couple of other things we do,” he said.
    Had he moved closer?
    Juliet swallowed. “Like what?”
    “We take clothes off,” he said.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #10
    Erin Nicholas
    “I’ai adore chaque minute.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #11
    Erin Nicholas
    “Juliet laughed. “You all are crazy, you know that?”
    “Oh, for sure,” he said with a nod.
    “Does it rub off?”
    “If you’re lucky.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #12
    Erin Nicholas
    “What If...”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #13
    Erin Nicholas
    “I’m a little dirty,” he said huskily, running his hand up and down the outside of one of her thighs. “I washed up but should have showered. Didn’t expect this.”

    “You probably should have expected this.” Her voice sounded a little breathless.

    “Yeah,” he agreed, his eyes darkening. “I probably should have.”

    “It’s okay,” she told him. “I’m washable.” Images of showers and soap bubbles tripped through her mind and she hoped through his as well.

    He gave her a little grin. “Good to know. Means I can get you really dirty.”

    Juliet felt her breathing quicken. She put her hand against his face, over his scar. “I really want that.”

    Sawyer slid a hand up her back and into her hair. He urged her closer until her lips were nearly against his. “Me, too.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #14
    Erin Nicholas
    “Maybe she should have been grateful for the soft, lingering, slow kisses in the kitchen. Because in that moment, she wasn't sure she was ready for a full-on, take-over-everything-including-her-body-and-heart Sawyer.

    That was absolutely the best way to describe how he was looking at her right now.

    She had no time to get ready, though. Sawyer's mouth took hers in a deep, hot kiss. He didn't say a word, gave her no real warning, just sealed his lips over hers and started kissing her as if it was his single goal in life to make her come with just his lips on hers.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #15
    Erin Nicholas
    “Juliet laughed. "I am not the first woman to tell you that she finds you attractive."

    "No," he said, again almost as if he was thinking out loud. "But you're the first to lay it out like that. And the first with the scar."

    "I'm not," she said, with absolute confidence. "I might be the first to say it, but no, Saywer, other women have found that hot too. I promise you.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #16
    Erin Nicholas
    “He met her gaze intently. "And what if you ruin me for all other women?"

    She wanted to do that.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #17
    Erin Nicholas
    “He let out a breath that seemed resigned. "Cora better have sausage gravy this mornin'," he said.

    "Sausage gravy will make it all okay?"

    "Well, sausage gravy never made anything worse.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #18
    Erin Nicholas
    “Juliet laughed. "I am not the first woman to tell you that she finds you attractive."

    "No," he said, again almost as if he was thinking out loud. "But you're the first to lay it out like that. And the first with the scar."

    "I'm not," she said, with absolute confidence. "I might be the first to say it, but no, Saywer, other women have found that hot too. I promise you.”
    Erin Nicholas, Beauty and the Bayou

  • #19
    Erin Nicholas
    “I realized that if you never do anything new, you never learn anything. And learning things changes you. Even if those things aren't what you intended to learn. You're never the same after an adventure, Kennedy." She tapped a finger over her heart. "In here you change. And in here you change," she said, tapping her temple that time. "I had to learn some things--make some mistakes--on my own. I thought." She gave a soft laugh."The thing is, once you have Leo Landry in your life, you're never really on your own again.”
    Erin Nicholas, Crazy Rich Cajuns

  • #20
    Erin Nicholas
    “I want you to always do everything you're capable of.”
    Erin Nicholas, Crazy Rich Cajuns

  • #21
    Erin Nicholas
    “Dana shook her head. "Cheetos' dust on my furniture is a hard line."

    Logan felt a strange rush of relief. "I use wet wipes. I'm not an animal.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #22
    Erin Nicholas
    “Oh, no," [Logan] said. "There's no crying in accidentally getting knocked up by the hottest bartender you've ever met."

    [Dana] laughed again. And sniffed again. "That's ridiculous. That's the perfect thing to cry about.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #23
    Erin Nicholas
    “I couldn't help it." He lifted his shoulder. "You sacrifice for other people. That's sexy to me.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #24
    Erin Nicholas
    “And I know that it’s probably killing you a little bit to not be down here front and center, or backstage getting everything together. But you’re here anyway. In the back in the shadows. Because you’re not really here as a dance dad tonight. You’re just here as… a dad.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #25
    Erin Nicholas
    “Dana felt her eyes stinging and started blinking as she watched Logan pivot away from the stage with a grin on his face. She knew that he'd given Chloe a little wink at the end. She just knew. That was Logan. He'd make the moment right, covering it with a sweet layer of fun-frosting, and then he'd just wink about it. Like it was no big deal. When those few minutes might have been the biggest in Chloe's whole week.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #26
    Erin Nicholas
    “Not only did Josh know hair, but he's just turned a girl on and gotten her to ask him out, all by doing a bun. And he's done it with a pencil. Logan would never admit it, but that was superpower level in his book.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #27
    Erin Nicholas
    “The director started the music again and the girls moved into their routine. About two minutes in, Logan got up and started doing the dance in front of the stage. He got every step right—further testament to just how many times he’d actually seen this rehearsed—and he got the girls smiling and laughing as they went through the steps. When they got to the part that had tripped Chloe up earlier, Logan moved through it perfectly…and Chloe followed him. She didn’t miss a step and when the routine ended, the director clapped. And Chloe beamed. At Logan.”

    Excerpt From
    Taking It Easy: Boys of the Big Easy book two
    Erin Nicholas
    This material may be protected by copyright.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #28
    Erin Nicholas
    “Oh my God, my six-year-old has you believing in ghosts now?"
    Logan shrugged. "She just...makes some good points."
    "Such as?" Dana had honestly not talked about the ghosts that much with Grace. She'd just rolled with the subject, just like she would any other topic. It was something that came up once in a while--like every night at bedtime when the globe need moved--but otherwise Dana didn't dwell on it or make a big deal of it.
    "Well, why would someone leave a place they were happy if they didn't have to?" Logan said. "If someone is a spirit and they can hang around someplace, maybe sometimes they choose to do that.”
    Erin Nicholas, Taking It Easy

  • #29
    Erin Nicholas
    “Being loud and obnoxious was the second best thing Landrys did.
    Loving was the first.”
    Erin Nicholas, Say It Like You Mane It

  • #30
    Erin Nicholas
    “The Landry family had as much romance in their blood as red blood cells. They were genetically programmed and then nurtured from the crib to believe in love and fate and soulmates and romance.

    Some of them just went with it. Some of them fought it.

    But none of them were immune.”
    Erin Nicholas, Say It Like You Mane It



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