249 Quotes About Western-romance

I've had a raging hard-on since you started this whole damned breeding discussion.

Marti was so different from other women he'd dated in his life. She was like twirling a lit firecracker between your fingers. You kind of knew it was going to hurt when it exploded, but playing with it made your heart race with excitement.

Getting over her had been impossible. A day hadn’t gone by that he hadn’t thought of her, yearned for her. Sometimes he felt as if he couldn’t breathe if he didn’t see her again. He’d had to come back to make things right no matter how it ended.

Howdy, ma'am. You always talk to yourself?”Velia glanced up into bright eyes, as blue as the flame on a cigarette lighter, belonging to a man standing in front of her desk wearing a cowboy hat tipped back on his head.

I want you.” She chuckled without opening her eyes. “Again?” “Always,” he replied.

Somewhere in the state of Montana there had to be a woman he wanted to date more than once. Hell, he might propose on the second date if things ever got that far. All he had to do was find her.

Getting sweaty with a woman after some good sex was one thing, but he'd rather not start out that way.

Life isn't convenient, Devon. It's rather messy. It's a series of emotions tied together on this tightrope we walk with others. People don't always have the same thoughts or paths or shared aspirations. Sometimes the best things we can do are to just wait ... or listen ... or look for signs. Wait for him. He will return.

I don't usually drink alcohol around my horses. They are all the buzz I need," she said, eyeing me carefully.