B. J. Daniels Quotes

Austin?" She Whispered, Not Sure What To Do.
He Turned To Her And Pulled Her Into His Arms. Her Mouth Opened In Surprise And The Next Thing She Knew, He Was Kissing Her. His Mouth Was Warm Against Here. At First, She Was Too Stunned To React. But After A Moment, She Put Her Arms Around His Neck And Lost Herself In The Kiss.
As The Headlights Of The Sheriff's Car Washed Over Them, The Golden Glow Seemed To Warm The Night Because She No Longer Felt Cold. She Let Out A Small Helpless Moan As Austin Deepened The Kiss, Drawing Her Even Closer.
As The Sheriff's Card Went On Past, She Felt A Pang Of Regret. Slowly, Austin Drew Back A Little. His Gaze Locked With Hers, And For A Moment They Stood Like That, Their Quickened Warm Breaths Coming Out In White Clouds.
"Sorry."
She Shook Her Head. She Wasn't Sorry. She Felt...light-headed, Happy, As If Helium Filled. She Thought She Might Drift Off Into The Night If He Let Go Of Her.

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