Natasha Boyd Quotes

The way I feel about you was never a decision. It just was. I was made to love you. I never fell, I was already there. From the very first moment.

I had zero excuses to continue hanging out with Jack Eversea. I had to head home. I also had to figure out how to stop referring to him by his full name in my head.

Some people may say he's autistic," I said. "Others may say he's an angel," Liv said. I nodded. "That too."

How did he look at me?" I whispered, suddenly craving validation of Jack's feelings from anyone but myself and my subjective imagination.

Joey sighed, resigned. "Like you were the last chopper out of Baghdad, the last IV in the field hospital, the last funnel cake at the fair. Jesus, I don't know.

The upside of fall was the tourists had gone home. The downside was the county stopped spraying for mosquitos and no-see-ums, so the little fuckers got to gorge themselves in a type of 'eat local' frenzy.

After they hatch, they can get distracted by bright and artificial lights and instead of meeting their destiny, they are lured to their deaths.

If I'd known you were in my future, I would have chosen differently.

Christian Grey?" Jazz asked haughtily. "Me-thinks more Gideon Cross. That man can wear a suit.

Because I might melt. Literally. ANd because I may never survive it.

You have a habit of carrying me up stairs". I laughed nervously as he effortlessly ascended.

"I'm part caveman, you know, I can't help it. Something about you brings it out in me.

No, it's real Jack. And real Jack has very real, like crazy, crazy, real feelings for you that might actually scare the shit outta him a little.

A girl has to dream and expect more. If women expected nothing from men, men would never amount to much.

Great. I get to meet Jack Eversea, the Jack Eversea, and I act like a complete imbecile. It was so good Jazz wasn't here, she would have clobbered me by now. For that matter, she would have clobbered him and dragged him back to her lair.

You know you're in the Lowcountry when the steering wheel in your old red pick up is slippery from humidity, the news on the radio is all about the projected path of the latest Atlantic hurricane and the road kill you narrowly miss smearing further is a five foot long alligator.

was achingly hollow inside, her words dropping like copper pennies down an empty well.

I plugged my ear buds into my phone and put Keane on shuffle. Those boys always knew how to speak to my mind.

Oh my God! What was I going to do? How did I get here? I was just minding my own business and someone lobbed a grenade into my life - in the form of Jack Eversea.

Home to a girl's most secret fantasy. I just hoped said fantasy had managed to find a t-shirt.

Damn, I know. I remember your mountains of books. I want to build you a library." Jack lowered his mouth and kissed me.
I swallowed as emotion clogged my throat. He might as well have asked me to marry him.