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Mai Tai'd Up (Cocktail, #4) Mai Tai'd Up by Alice Clayton
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“If I was going to have a life of air and nothing, I’d at least like a big fat dick to bounce on.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“His eyes were on my behind. And when caught? Didn’t even have the decency to blush. Naughty boy.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“Don’t you see that I’m trying to do exactly that? How in the world can I grow up if I continue to do as I’m told, smiling and nodding like some pretty robot? What kind of a life is that?”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“I’m not interested in dating anyone right now. I just got here, and I’m dealing with some stuff-”
“Everybody’s dealing with some stuff, darlin’. Sometimes it’s just nice to deal with it while looking at a gorgeous hunk of man.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“Oh please, like you don't know. You're bigger than a breadbox!”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
tags: humor
“Have to keep those lawns as green as possible, even when there was a drought, you know. Or my smile and nod when Mrs. Snodgrass went on and on about a racy book that everyone was talking about but no one would admit to reading, when in fact I know every woman there had read it. I even smiled and nodded when Mr. Peterson lectured us about illegal immigration, when I knew for a fact that his nanny was undocumented.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“On”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“those two much longer.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“Gingers are my kryptonite. Always have been, always will be. Show me a hot redheaded guy and my pulse will start a’racing. And this guy? At least six feet three, sun-kissed skin, freckles scattered across his nose, his hair swept back from his chiseled features. Cheekbones that could cut glass. And those eyes, currently giving me the three-second inventory. I”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“But I wanted less. I wanted so very much less. And while there were tiny bubbles of “is this what you really want?” all along, I was in denial about it until about forty-five minutes ago. Pretty led to bicker, bicker led to divorce, and divorce led to bitter. I didn’t want pretty, then separated. I didn’t want bitter; I wanted forever. I wanted swoony, sparky, maddening, sexy love. And if we were going to fight, we’d fight, not bicker. Bickering’s the worst.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up
“Scary words. Like no. And stop. And seriously stop this.”
Alice Clayton, Mai Tai'd Up