29 Quotes by Donna AnnMarie Smith

Someone had ripped the heart right out of my chest like that creepy Indian priest rocking a skull-hat adorned with a shrunken head in The Temple of Doom. I had no idea if it was even physically possible to rip a heart out of a human chest with just a hand, but there really was no other way to explain this feeling.

Stepping out of the kitchen, Ben glared at him. “I have no problem kicking your ass.”“I’m sure there are a lot of things you like to do with asses.