Quotes About Partnership

In a few weeks she wouldn't just be Eve Dallas, lieutenant, homicide. She'd be Roarke's wife. How she would manage to be both was more of a mystery to her than any case that had ever come across her desk.

Weren't they a pair? Roarke thought, two veteran cops who've waded through blood and madness. But put a bit of sex on the table between them, and they're as fidgety as virgins at an orgy.

Separately, you're strong, clever people. Together you're a force.

Do you know what else I think, Eve?' 'I don't have a clue.' 'I think I'm in love with you.

Dallas, Lieutenant Eve, and aide, Peabody

Even when I piss you off, you're going to be there. Like I'm going to be there even when you piss me off.

That's all I need for now, Nadine. You can wait in the living area. We'll return your electronics shortly." "Come on, Dallas. You said I'd have the story." "And you will. But I need a minute with my partner." "Fine. I'm taking the cookies." Sadly, Peabody watched the cookies leave with Nadine. "They looked good.

You fit, you know, you and Dallas. Christ, the two of you fit." They did, yes, Roarke thought when the door closed. But the fit wasn't always comfortable.

She'd never looked, particularly, for anyone to share the end of the day with, but doing just that with Roarke—whether it was work or like this, a short interlude without it—had become a habit. And it was better.

Marriage isn't for the weak or the lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?

Roarke, I'm working on it. On what? On accepting what you seem to feel for me. He lifted a brow. Work harder, he suggested.

Even if you choose someone who is not necessarily the love of your life, married life will be better than what you have now, with just your father and yourself. It is not good to sleep alone night after night.

It was the wife, John thought. And she was giving this tough guy a tongue-lashing. And the man was taking it. Okay. I love you. Bye. Tohrment flipped the phone closed and put it in his pocket. When he focused on John again, he clearly respected his wife enough not to roll his eyes and make some macho, shithead comment about pesky women.

Hello, Doctor. It's your man.

She. Comes. With. Me.

husband and my family and the better half of WriterDog. Prologue

As Vishous seemed to find a partner in surly crime with Rhamp, Qhuinn found himself staring at the brother. For a lot of reasons. One

Funny, there was a reason that people "built" lives together. Although the choices you made as husband and wife were not bricks, and time was not mortar, you were still constructing something tangible and real.

Like I said, it's you and me against the world for this train wreck.

Butch and V were the Frick and Frack of the Brotherhood

Hey, baby, how would you like a partner in crime- Back off, Blay barked. He's with me. Abruptly Qhuinn's spine straightened: It was amply clear from the cold blue fire spitting out of Blay's eyes that the guy was prepared to tear the throat of that woman wide-open if she didn't disappear quick. And that was... Awesome.

I know you're capable of juggling the entire world on your shoulders, but you don't have to do it alone. Do it with me. Marry Me.

People have fallen in love and have found forever together with much less than what they do for a living as a foundation.

I want to marry you, Jenna. And marriage means a partnership. A partnership means we take the good and the bad.