Tracy March Quotes

He of all people knew how negative thinking could sabotage things.

~ Tracy March

I decided I wasn’t ready for whatever this is.” He lifted her chin, and kissed her gently, his heart hammering. “I couldn’t risk… what might happen.” “What made you change your mind?” she asked, her lips inches from his. He wrapped her in his arms, pressing her close. “It was a bigger risk if I didn’t take the chance.

~ Tracy March

Hey there,” she said, her blue eyes shimmering.Collin swallowed hard, and took her in his arms, cradling her head against his chest. “Hey, yourself,” he murmured into her hair, and kissed her head. He held her there for as long as he could without it becoming awkward, then gripped her shoulders and stepped back.

~ Tracy March

Slow and sweet and sexy…. “Hell of a first kiss,” he said with a hint of a grin.

~ Tracy March

I’d offer you a ride, but ---“ … “Maybe next time,” she said. He nodded and gave her a sly grin. “Then I have something to look forward to.” Ellie’s eyes glinted as she turned, and headed toward the spruce forest. After covering several yards, she glanced over her shoulder, and caught him staring. “I’d say we both do.

~ Tracy March

She wasn’t the only one with an eye for sexy men – especially ones licking ice cream.

~ Tracy March

I’m not gone.” He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, “And we’ve got tonight.

~ Tracy March

But your perfectly good bed doesn’t come with a blanket of stars.

~ Tracy March

Collin’s playful look turned serious, and he stood, took Ellie’s hand, and eased her up to join him. He pulled her into his arms, pressed her close against his hard body, and swayed to the music. Combing his fingers through her hair, he swept it away from her ear, and whispered huskily, “This feels right.

~ Tracy March

You sing?” she asked. “Mostly in the shower.” “Then I should’ve had my ear to the bathroom door when you were in there.” He pinched the beads at the end of the tie on her blouse, and rolled them between his fingertips. “You should’ve been in there with me.

~ Tracy March

You’re the kind of girl who deserves way more than a one-night stand.

~ Tracy March

He held a beautiful bouquet of mixed wildflowers and offered them to her. They missed you. He brushed a kiss on her lips. Just like me.

~ Tracy March

Hopefully we'll be doing this forever, but we'll only have one first time.

~ Tracy March

You busy? she asked. He gave her a crooked grin, Right now I'd say I'm completely engaged. She smiled demurely. But I want to take you to my secret place. Bryce loosened his grip on her, giving her a full view of the quizzical, playful look on his face. Is that a come-on? Because I'm way past ready to go to your secret place.

~ Tracy March

Leaning in, he brushed his lips on Holly's cheek, and whispered in her ear, You okay? She gave him a sidelong glance. You might not promise adventure, but you sure do deliver.

~ Tracy March

I am debating about you, totally stumped between boxers and briefs. She winked. He shot her his sexiest look. Let me know when you're ready for the big reveal.

~ Tracy March

I’m scared as hell to fall for you… But I’m more terrified to let you go.

~ Tracy March

You make me believe that things I’d given up on a possible.

~ Tracy March

Lindsey imagined him looking like a model in his business clothes, shopping for toilet parts for her. Perfect. What girl wouldn't want a smokin' hot guy associating her with toilet parts?

~ Tracy March

Welcome to Thistle Bend ,Wildflower Capital of Colorado

~ Tracy March

Let's start with ice cream and go from there. You're gonna love it. Holly nodded. All their ingredients are fresh, and they make the most delicious, wackiest flavors you've ever heard of. Clearly she'd forgotten that Lindsey had come from D.C. Like what? Honey lavender. Sweet corn raspberry. Toasted coconut fudge. Lemon fig....blueberry pie... marshmallow peach... salted caramel chocolate chunk...

~ Tracy March

He smoothed his fingers along her jawline and lifted her chin, kissing her gently, testing. Lindsey went light-headed with the rush of sensation, the touch of his lips leaving her longing for more. Clutching his shirt in her fingers - napkin and all - she pulled him closer, melting into his kiss. Carden took it from tentative to tender, then parted her lips with the velvety sweep of his tongue. She matched his languid rhythm, hypnotized. He was all chocolate and caramel, creamy cool and sweet. 'Sinfully delicious'. No doubt he was 31 flavors of trouble, but resisting him seemed impossible.

~ Tracy March

Two old women described as Charmed meets The Golden Girls with a little Bewitched thrown in for fun were bound to have something curious to contribute.

~ Tracy March

He cleared his throat. I did get carried away with you. Couldn't help myself. And when I said it wouldn't happen again... He risked skimming his fingers up her smooth shin. I hope I lied.

~ Tracy March

Twining his fingers through her ponytail, he cradled the back of her head, seducing her nearly senseless with a single kiss - on a mountainside covered in wildflowers, under the summer sun and an endless sky.

~ Tracy March

I came all prepared for a lapis show-and-tell, but you know more about it than I do.... Lindsey gave him a pleading look and brushed her fingertips over the back of his hand, sending tingles up his arm. Show me.... When it's cut and polished like this, it practically glows. Golden specks of pyrite dance across the blue, like stars in a denim sky.

~ Tracy March

I'm scared as hell to fall for you. He loosened his embrace, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her tenderly. But I'm more terrified to let you go.

~ Tracy March

How can it hurt so much to love someone?

~ Tracy March

I could use a shower myself. He pulled her close and kissed her, tucking his hand beneath the sheet and smoothing it down the satiny curve of her hip. We'd get to breakfast a lot quicker if we took one together.

~ Tracy March

A rush of sensation pulsed through her, lingering long after his touch. The towel quickly fell free. He caught it before it slipped to the ground and slung it over his shoulder. “Consider this your first time,” he said, his tone low and sultry.Good Lord... Paige could hardly blink. If this was any indication of the doc’s bedside manner, she could only hope for long-term, intensive treatment.

~ Tracy March