Small Town Romance Quotes

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

You stay married thirty-four years, you don't have to prove who's got the bigger balls. Just take it for granted she does.

~ Jamie Farrell

One day, son, you're gonna find yourself your everything. When you do, you tell her. And then you make sure you live it. Live it every day.

~ Jamie Farrell

She was fixated on replaying the image of a tall, broad, Highland warrior marching into battle against the evil waterfalls of doom to rescue a stuffed dinosaur.He'd saved Cindy.For Noah.CJ Blue was making it very difficult for Natalie to continue to dislike him.

~ Jamie Farrell

You're right. What Drew and I had was genuine. He loved me. That doesn't mean he didn't change his mind.

~ Mary J. Williams

She wanted him to leave town with a smile on his face. She wanted to be memorable.

~ Mary J. Williams

I'm going to find ways to make you blush, just so I can enjoy the journey.

~ Mary J. Williams

I made the first move. Now it's up to him. Telling him you should hit the sack and get it out of your system is not making the first move.

~ Mary J. Williams

Well, she was through. If he wanted her, he'd have to do something about it.

~ Mary J. Williams

I want you to stay here ...with me. All night? All night. Drew cupped her face with his hands giving her a gentle kiss. In my arms.

~ Mary J. Williams

He wanted to wrap his arms around her and kiss away her uncertainty. But if he did that she would bolt. So he brushed stray hairs that had fallen out of her ponytail off her face instead. Ignored how soft the strands felt against his fingers. Pretended his pulse wasn't stampeding like a herd of bison on the plain.

~ Melissa Mcclone

Mistletoe was her new favorite holiday decoration. She would have to hang some in the kitchen. All over the house. And keep the green stuff hanging until Easter. Or Thanksgiving.

~ Melissa Mcclone

Trust wisely and believe in yourself, in your vision.

~ Melissa Mcclone

He sauntered across the kitchen, six feet of male hotness and charm, heading in her direction like a drone missile locked on a target.

~ Melissa Mcclone

She wore a simple purple long-sleeved turtleneck, but streaks of white across her chest - flour perhaps? - distracted him, made him want to volunteer for cleanup duty.

~ Melissa Mcclone

How did the date go? Bad. A text-a-holic.... Not the good kind of trouble. There's only one thing to say when this happens. What's that? Next.

~ Melissa Mcclone

Maybe we should go to JT's or bowling or something.The lopsided grin on Reece's face was probably just as sexy as his kiss, Alesha thought.Reaching for her hand, he gave it a gentle squeeze. If that's what you really want to do, we'll do it, but I think we can control ourselves for the rest of the night. Then he winked. If that's what you really want.

~ Samantha Chase

They laughed.They kissed.They loved.

~ Samantha Chase

He swallowed hard. How do you feel?I feel like I want to close these drapes, turn down the lights and crawl into that bed with you and spend the night making love with you. All night. She blushed furiously. ...All night, huh? he asked.She nodded.He gave her a sexy grin and repeated her earlier words back to her. Deal.

~ Samantha Chase

Do you have any idea how badly I want to pick you up and carry you into my bedroom and make love to you?

~ Samantha Chase

Alesha walked up to him and looped her arms around his shoulders as she went up on her tiptoes and kissed him. She only meant for it to be a quick kiss but Reece's arms instantly banded around her as he took it deeper. She was readily on board. The man certainly knew how to kiss and she wasn't going to ask him to stop!...She squirmed for a moment and then reluctantly lifted her head. Wow.He chuckled. I kind of like that I keep getting that response from you.I'm normally much more prolific with words but whenever you kiss me, I can't seem to remember any.His smile deepened. Now I definitely like that.

~ Samantha Chase

He kissed her.He touched her.He fantasized about how incredible it would be to strip her down and make love to her.But tonight wasn't the night for that.With his mind made up, Reece simply enjoyed the moment -- the feel of her, the sounds she made and knew he probably wasn't going to get any more sleep once he left her and said goodnight.

~ Samantha Chase

Reece? she asked softly.Hmmm?Kiss me.And he did. There wasn't even a possibility of saying no.

~ Samantha Chase

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

It's nice to see you. Aimee calls you Bigfoot, by the way. Bigfoot? Yeah, you know, like a mythical creature that people say they've seen in the wild but no one knows for sure if it's real. That's you...

~ Tracy Brogan

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

She looks like a Disney princess, but is a total badass.

~ Mary J. Williams

I prefer doing over watching.

~ Mary J. Williams

There was no substitute for a post-coital cuddle.

~ Mary J. Williams

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 opted for a flaky, apricot-filled croissant and Columbian coffee. Dani chided him for being unimaginative, then proceeded to eat most of his, while ignoring her own. I'd be glad to buy you one. Dani gave him a wide-eyed, innocent stare, then popped the last bit of his breakfast into her mouth. I couldn't eat another bite.

~ Mary J. Williams

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

We've been given a second chance. How many people can say that?

~ Mary J. Williams

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