The Boy and His Angel Quotes

“OK, Angel? You’re thinking about something awful hard,” Liam said, stepping closer to me and wrapping his free arm around my waist, his eyes meeting mine.
I relaxed as I looked into those sky-blue pools, eyes that I’d happily stare into for the rest of my life. “I’m fine,” I lied, forcing a smile.
His trademark smirk made an appearance then as his eyes travelled the length of me, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip. “Yes you are. Mighty damn fine.” Liam was still a damn flirt, even after all the years we’d been together. He looked at me like I was a snack most of the time, it made me feel incredibly sexy and confident.”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“You know you really are the best husband in the world, right?” she mumbled over a mouthful of cheese and dough.
Dipping my head, I pressed my lips to the base of her throat. “So you always say,” I replied, kissing her skin softly.”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“Jake had never changed. He’d grown up a lot in the last few years, but he was still the same goofy, over-protective, thoughtful, kind, and flirtatious brother that I loved to death.”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“I glanced over at Liam as he waved a greeting to the large crowd that had assembled at the edge of the red carpet we were to walk down. The volume of shouts and screams rose and I grinned proudly. Everyone wanted a piece of Liam James, hockey player extraordinaire and all-round hotness – especially tonight in that tux. Holy hell, even I wanted to scream and throw my panties at him!”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“Amber’s eyes widened and she let out a lustful groan. “Oh my god.” Her gaze at the pizza was so full of want that I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“There was a time when you used to look at me like that,” I joked, pouting, pretending to be wounded.
She snorted a laugh and shrugged one shoulder. “Oh, I still look at you like that, trust me, especially in that tux; but first, pizza. Gimmie!”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“She disconnected the phone and as if sensing me there, checking her out, she looked over her shoulder and a small smile tugged at her lips. “Oh hey.”
“Hey,” I replied, chewing on my lip as a wave of desire crashed over me. My eyes drank her in greedily. “If this is your outfit for the night then I’m definitely here for it.”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel

“After all this time, she still had the power to mesmerise and amaze me.”
― Kirsty Moseley, The Boy and His Angel