Quotes Tagged With :kilts

Iain MacGregor,” she whispered longingly, looking up. The woods were quiet. Strips of moonlight shone....

Ya smell like honey," he said. "I'm allergic to bees," she whispered. "I'll do my best not to sting ya,....

I don't want to move out of bed." "I don't want to move out of bed either. Let's live here.

Of course ya love me. I'm very loveable.

Angus skidded to a stop and lifted his jaw as if sensing he was being watched. He looked in her direction....

For ya, love, I will be anything ya want... even a potato.