My happy place, huh? Well, yeah, I guess that's what music is for me.

Meet Logan Jackson, smug, self-entitled, proud, arrogant, trust-fund brat.

All clichés aside, sometimes a girl just needed to cry in the rain.

She was an idiot. An adorable, gorgeous, feisty, funny, sweet, sexy idiot.

Suddenly, he had to ask himself, was love at first sight actually possible

If it's to be, it's up to me.to which I add;If not now...then when?

Don’t make me Alice-nap you, Alice. Because you know I can carry you.

When your child comes home to talk about life, what could be more important?

I slump in my chair, thinking how a narcotic party of one is no party at all.

I wanna explore your body. I wanna kiss my way up and down it all night long.

You two want to get a room?" Dean asked."We already have one," Lucy answered.

Have you thrown ‘Why is a raven like a writing desk?’ at her yet?

And this title, retired Major Ryland, gives you authority over my MasterCard?

A soft moan escapes me, making him smile even more. He's too good at this.

A million possible endearments ran through his head. But he said, “Help.