Hopefully we'll be doing this forever, but we'll only have one first time.

— Tracy March

How can it hurt so much to love someone?

— 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

I came all prepared for a laps 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 could use a shower myself." He pulled her close and kissed her, tucking his hand beneath the sheet and smoothing it down the satiny curve of her hip. "We'd get to breakfast a lot quicker if we took one together.

— Tracy March

I decided I wasn’t ready for whatever this is.” He lifted her chin, and kissed her gently, his heart hammering. “I couldn’t risk… what might happen.” “What made you change your mind?” she asked, her lips inches from his. He wrapped her in his arms, pressing her close. “It was a bigger risk if I didn’t take the chance.

— Tracy March

I’d offer you a ride, but ---“ … “Maybe next time,” she said. He nodded and gave her a sly grin. “Then I have something to look forward to.” Ellie’s eyes glinted as she turned, and headed toward the spruce forest. After covering several yards, she glanced over her shoulder, and caught him staring. “I’d say we both do.

— Tracy March

I’m not gone.” He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, “And we’ve got tonight.

— Tracy March

I’m scared as hell to fall for you… But I’m more terrified to let you go.

— 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