Quotes by Robyn Carr

I didn’t want to cry in front of you.”He wiped away the tears with the pad of his thumb. in front of me.

Did you miss me?’“A little bit,” she said with a shrug.“You have tears running down your cheeks,” he said with a grin. “I think you missed me more than a little.

She has to agree to have me. It could take some time, but I’m confident I can trick her into it.

We’re adults. I might be a little more of an adult if you’re counting years but I bet I have a lower IQ, so that puts us pretty much even.

Maybe we’ll admit this thing we have is perfect, not worth messing around with. And stay together forever. If you’re interested, that is.”She glanced away. “I could think about that.”He buried his face in her neck. “Think fast

Until meeting you, I wasn’t looking for anything at all. Since meeting you, I’m kind of looking for a girlfriend.

Wow,” she said. “Do you realise how wonderful you sound?”“Yes, I do,” he said with a firm nod. “And I think I’m underappreciated.

How do you know?”“Well, I don’t, I’m making this up, but I bet I’m right.

He tends to go for girls who are-Shelby, honey? Put your hands over your ears for just a sec.” Back into the phone he said, “He likes the real slutty ones. Ow!” he yelled when he received a whop to the back of the head.

We’ll make out for a while and you’ll feel better.

However, I have to warn you, I kind of like that you find me irresistible.”“Did I say that?” he asked, a slight tint creeping up his stubbled cheeks. “I didn’t say that! I find you completely resistible.

Your big scary husband is crying.

Marry me. Youll learn to love me, I promise.

What are you doing here?”All right, he was standing in front of an easel, holding a paint palette and brush. “Taxidermy?” he responded with just a touch of his own sarcasm.

Dont leave yet, he said, his voice hoarse. Let me do something. Let me feed you. Hold you. Rub your shoulders. Change your oil. Anything, please.

But you were concerned about making sure things, you know, didnt get serious.Yeah, because Im an idiot.

I like the way you kiss-a couple of test kisses, then a huge kiss.

I am not sleeping with you.We could probably manage it, though. Without getting too involved.No, she said.But why? I mean, if were trusted friends? And it doesnt interfere with our responsibilities?Did that line ever actually work for you?I cant remember. But it probably did-its brilliant.

Maybe we could, um, go sit in the truck? he said, but even as he said it, it sounded so dumb. And not exactly the way he wanted her to remember a marriage proposal.

Tom, how many children do you think I have to have before I figure out you get them by having sex?Of course there would be protection, he offered.Tons of it.