Kerry Lonsdale Quotes & Sayings

My brows arched upward. "That's an interesting selection. You're feisty tonight, aren't you?" He rolled his shoulders and grinned, slow and sexy. My stomach quickened. — Kerry Lonsdale

I don't know how." "You'll find a way," she said. "I don't know what to do." "You'll figure something out." "I'm all alone." She — Kerry Lonsdale

The people who didn't want help needed it the most. She — Kerry Lonsdale

I think your work likes you. You find beauty where others don't see it. Or rather, they choose to ignore. — Kerry Lonsdale

I was falling in love with my best friend, and I desperately missed him. — Kerry Lonsdale

You might not feel anything for me, but I feel everything for you. — Kerry Lonsdale

Everything was in its place except the man who lived there. I — Kerry Lonsdale

I'd been rushing to a finish line, and I'd failed to enjoy the run along the way. — Kerry Lonsdale

Lacy tugged several tissues from her shoulder bag. "Here." She watched me clean my lips and wipe my nose as she fiddled with her purse strap. "Better? — Kerry Lonsdale

Good thing a look couldn't scald flesh. I'd have blisters. — Kerry Lonsdale

Life's a beach. Enjoy the Read. — Kerry Lonsdale

The pallbearers lowered the casket onto a metal stand, then moved to their seats. Thomas, James's brother, slid into the front pew beside Claire, who was dressed in a black suit with her silver hair coiled as tight and rigid as her posture. Phil, James's cousin, moved into the pew to stand on her other side. He turned and looked at me, dipping his head in acknowledgment. I swallowed, inching back until my calves pressed into the wood bench. Claire — Kerry Lonsdale

Fall for me, Aimee. I'll catch you. Let go, baby. — Kerry Lonsdale

It had been a perfect fit, but perfection can be an illusion. — Kerry Lonsdale

Sinking onto the sand, I turned my face into the wind, hoping the breeze would blow away the pain. The pain of rejection, the pain of betrayal, and the pain of everything that had been lost to us. — Kerry Lonsdale

True artists elicit an emotional response through their work. You, Aims, are an artist." I — Kerry Lonsdale

He bailed on football practice." As soon as the words left me, my stomach pitched. This wasn't any of Phil's business. He chuckled. "So, the Golden Boy isn't so golden after all." He lifted his arm toward my house. "Walk you home?" "Um . . . OK," I heard myself agree. — Kerry Lonsdale

The human spirit is amazingly resilient, and the human body is surprisingly horny. — Kerry Lonsdale