11 Quotes by Jen DeLuca

Come on." She grabbed my arm and hauled me to my feet. "You're not going to sit around and watch Netflix and eat ice cream all day. Get in the shower.""But I like ice cream..." My argument was ineffective as she manhandled me down the hall toward the bathroom."You'll like brunch better."She was right. Brunch had mimosas.

Come over tonight,” he said, softly enough so only I could hear him. “Wear the roses.”I shook my head. “I’m filthy. All covered in roses and Faire dirt. I should wash up first.”“No.” He brushed his mouth against mine one more time before murmuring into my ear. “I can’t wait that long. Come over now. I’ll take care of you.