183 Quotes About Cozy-mystery

  • Author Linda Weaver Clarke
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    She picked up the phone and dialed her partner. Several seconds later, she heard a deep husky voice at the other end. It was a recording. "Rick Bonito here! Private investigator for the Moore Detective Agency! Leave a message, please." "Hey, Rick!" said Amelia. "I've got an assignment for you that needs your expertise. Breaking and entering! Give me a call." Amelia smiled after hanging up the phone. With that kind of message, she should be getting a return call soon.

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    Rick stood and sauntered toward her. With a mischievous tone in his voice, he said, "There's no rest for the wicked and the righteous don't need it." Amelia tilted her head to one side and asked, "Which one are you?" The mischief in his eyes was obvious as Rick said flirtatiously, "I'm glad you asked." He pulled her into his arms. "I think I'll let you make that judgment.

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  • Author Linda Weaver Clarke
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    Hey! He just gave you a compliment." She frowned. "It sure didn't feel like it." "Whistling is their way of saying you're a pretty woman. In Mexico, it's a compliment to whistle at a pretty woman. If they pinch your butt, then that is an even greater compliment." Amelia's eyes widened. "Pinch my what?" Rick grinned and gave a nod. "It's not disrespectful here in Mexico. In the States, it's called sexual harassment. In Latin countries, it's one of the highest forms of a compliment.

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  • Author Linda Weaver Clarke
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    I... um... couldn't sleep." She swallowed.... When Amelia saw his eyes soften, she was surprised when he leaned down and gave her a kiss on the lips. It was a warm delectable kiss, a kiss that took her breath away... As he gazed into her eyes, Rick said softly. "If you think you can fall into my bed and get away with not being kissed, you're sadly mistaken, lady.

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    Amelia was jumping up and down, panting and waving her hands in the air as if she were fanning a fire in her mouth... When Amelia finally leaned against the Jeep and sighed, Rick let out a little chuckle. "I didn't know you could dance so well, sweetie. You'll have to teach me that step. What do you call it? The Habanero Shuffle?

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