297 Quotes by Abigail Roux

Zane sighed. He knew no one had died. He knew exactly what had happened last night. He just didn‟t have perspective, because when he drank, he focused in on whatever he thought his goal was to the exclusion of everything else. Last night, Ty had been part of “everything else.” That was the problem: Ty wasn‟t his keeper—Ty was his conscience.

I’m sorry. Walls are closing in and I need to go.Love you.

What about the animals?” Ty asked. “Who the hell needs this many dogs anyway?”“What’s wrong with being a pet owner?” Cameron asked.“Yeah, you pronounced ‘hoarder’ wrong.

Ty’s jeans were totally soaked and clung to him like a second skin, and Zane had to swallow hard. Jesus. “Good luck getting out of those gracefully,” he rasped with a slight smile, still leaning against the wall.“Good luck thinking for the next hour,” Ty shot back with a smirk.“Shit,” Zane muttered, turning into the spray to wash before leaning and shutting the water off.

It was a large bay gelding, which for Ty translated to "big-ass brown horse.

Are you ok?" Nick asked shakily."Yeah." Kelly managed a nervous laugh. "Yeah, sure. Terrified and a little turned on. You know...typical Friday night.

What's proper workplace etiquette for picking up computer and tossing out window? Open window first or break glass?

Where would he go?” Liam asked as he led them through the hallways, looking for a back exit. “You’re asking us to think like Ty?” Owen snorted. “I don’t think that’s possible; my brain isn’t powered by squirrels on treadmills.

I feel dirty," Ash added. "You just got barebacked by a ghost," Noah said. "You should feel dirty.