23 Quotes by Jenn McKinlay

I’m going to marry him.”“When we get back to Arizona,” Mel said. “Not here. Your parents would skin you alive and you know it.”“But eloping is so romantic,” Angie protested. “We could go home as Mr. and Mrs. Tate Harper.”“It won’t be romantic when your brothers string Tate up like a piñata and smack the candy out of him,” Mel said. “And you know they will.

And what was with Malibu Barbie?” Angie asked. “A girl could strain something looking that happy all the time.

Road trips required a couple of things: a well-balanced diet of caffeine, salt and sugar and an excellent selection of tunes – oh, and directions.

One of the things I love most about Paris is the breakfast pastry also called viennoiserie. As you might have guessed, I have a small bread problem, okay, bread and cheese problem, all right, it’s really a bread, cheese, and wine problem. Heck, I should probably just move to Paris.

The books in the tote bag banged against her side as she pushed her bike, bringing her back to the present. The weight of the books grounded her, giving her careening emotions purchase with their heft and substance.

She blew out a breath. “I don’t know what I’m feeling. Should it be this complicated?” “It isn’t,” he said, “if you’re brave enough to look down deep.

It was the cut direct, like something out of a Georgette Heyer novel.

What time did you finally put the book down last night?” Lindsey glanced at the floor, where the book she’d been reading had landed when she’d fallen asleep. “One thirty, maybe two.” “In the morning?” Sully asked. He ran a hand through his reddish brown hair, making the curly waves stand on end. “I was suffering from OMC syndrome,” she said. “OMC, is that some sort of insomnia?” “Sort of. It stands for one more chapter.” “Book nerd,” Sully teased.

You know the rule.” “Not before coffee,” Gracie and Maddie said together. “What’s not before coffee?” Zach asked. “Life,” Jessie said.