“I woke in the morning to the sound of Adam's stomach growling under my ear."Sorry," he said. "Too many changes and not enough food."I patted his hard belly and kissed it. "Poor thing," I told it. "Doesn't Adam treat you right? No worries, I'll go feed you."My head bounced when Adam laughed.”
“I don't get mad, I get even.”
“I don't like it when I outweigh my men.”
“I was in the middle of a dream about garbage cans and frogs - don't ask, and I won't tell.”
“Mine," he said.Adam's eyes narrowed. "I don't think so. She is mine."It would have been flattering, I thought, except that at least one of them was talking about dinner and I wasn't certain about the other.”
“He can stop me in my tracks, but he can't make me do someting I don't want to”