254 Quotes by Katherine McIntyre

God, you’re going to ruin me for anyone else,” Mel murmured against Roxie’s mouth. A grin stole her lips. “That’s the plan.

Don’t worry. I don’t plan on making homelessness my career.

Wasn’t allowed to have pets. I killed my pet cockroach when it crawled into my ear.

A sullied green “S” stood out on a graying backdrop that made for a road marker up there. We called it the wasteland.

Except here he crouched before her, all breakable brown eyes, old scars and the shortest temper she’d ever encountered. And unlike every other guy she’d messed around with before, this was the one man she couldn’t shake.

Trevor had lived a long time, but he hadn’t dared believe he’d ever see the stripped down and unplugged version of Danica Maslanka.

Geoff’s arm emanated with a solid warmth I longed for after our days aboard S.S. British-Craphole.

Daughters aren’t trash you can toss away, Dad. I had to deal with the mess you left.

That’s me, keeping things bitchy from open to close.” I turned around and gave him my customer service smile.