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Quotes by Kelly Moran

This was sharing office space with wacko and bordering on ludicrous.

It took a pair of ghosts to open my eyes.

Calm down. Ghosts don’t ring the doorbell.

Considering Im a writer, you leave me strangely bereft of words.

He could’ve penned a rendition of Moby Dick in Pig Latin and he wouldn’t have been the wiser.

He bit back a weary sigh and tried to remember strangling her would solve squat.

You are no star, Gabby. Youre the sky. The rest of us are just circling your orbit.

Considering she’d just blown his gray matter into the ether, he was screwed.

Urges. Mercy, the urges.

The algorithms in his hard drive scrambled and his coding short-circuited. Like she’d downloaded a virus right into his system, he got feverishly hot.

Damn, her mouth was a weapon.

She held my face in her hands as if I was the treasure.

Maybe he was going to hell. Except, he could’ve sworn that was where he’d been the past ten years.

Yes, best friend of mine. I am the famous photographer youve admired for years, and the man whos admired you.

Lord, but did he grow up nice.

He could be doing quantum physics in his head or undressing her in his mind—she’d never know the difference.

He didn’t know what was hotter, her Star Wars reference or the breathiness with which she spoke it.

I’d tell you not to swoon, but he’d catch you, so never mind.

We all have our handicaps. Youre not mine.

God. He was an eye-gasm if she ever saw one.