Sandra Brown
Sandra Brown
Sandra Lynn Brownis an American bestselling author of romantic novels and thriller suspense novels. Brown has also published works under the pen names of Rachel Ryan, Laura Jordan, and Erin St. Claire...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth12 March 1948
CountryUnited States of America
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People don't care how smart woman is as long as she's charming and gay and pretty.
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And then he pressed into her. First his thighs, then his middle, his chest, and finally his mouth. She made a whimpering sound, but its definition was unclear even to her, until she realized that her arms had gone around him instinctually, and that she was clutching his back, his shoulders, her hands restless and greedy for the feel of him. He kissed her openmouthed, using his tongue, and when she kissed back, she felt the hum that vibrated deep inside his chest. It was the kind of hungry sound she hadn’t heard in a long time. Masculine and carnal, it thrilled and aroused her.
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The Scottish Executive would be more honest if they'd given Tom Shaw a white stick anda guide dog, then tied his arms behind his back.
secrets though
Even we have secrets here in Middleburg, Florida, even though we're on Wisteria Lane,
open
They've been great. We'll be open as long as we're needed.
moving
I kind of get to see everybody, and get to know who's moving in, and when they get home.
hurt secret weapons
He won't hurt me. I have a secret weapon.
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Ah, but being in love made you mean and crazy. Love made you act like a fool even when you knew you were acting like a fool and couldn't help yourself from acting like a fool.
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She shook her head slowly. “I don’t believe you. You can’t be a cop.” “Not a cop.” “Federal agent?” “FBI.” “Even more unlikely.” “J. Edgar rolls over in his grave every day, but that’s the way it is.
taken heart eye
He lifted his gaze to the framed photograph of Tanya and him taken on their wedding day. God, she had been lovely. Her smile had come through her eyes straight from her heart. He had known unequivocally that she loved him. He believed to this day that she had died knowing that he loved her. How could she not know? He had dedicated his life to never letting her doubt it.
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I don't panic unless I have to. Wastes energy.
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Extraordinary beauty can be a curse to the one who possesses it. one pays a dear price for fame and fortune
writing paper
You can only write by putting words on a paper one at a time.
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In order to win everything, a woman must know to lose.