Donovan Woods Quotes

Also my with sadness, something else crept in the door, a trace of something else, I mean. It must have come from the woodpile or ran in from the woods, because I'd not felt anything like it before.

There was a knock at the door. “Go. Away.” He gritted out, not missing a stroke, closing his eyes as her muscles rippled down his length. “Mitch, you need to come out here.” It was Sam. Under him, Maddie stiffened, but he paid no mind, pulling out and slamming into her again. Her hips rocked back. “Mitch,” Sam said again. “It’s important.” “Go away,” Mitch yelled back. Whatever it was could wait. The door rattled as though coming off its hinges as someone’s fists slammed against the wood. “Maddie Donovan, open this fucking door.” Mitch froze at the unfamiliar voice. Maddie went shell-shock still, squeaking, “Oh no.” More pounding and banging. “I’m giving you thirty seconds, and then this sucker is coming down.” Mitch pulled out, leaving the hot, wet heaven of her body. “Someone you know?” With flushed cheeks, her expression had turned from lustful to horrified in a fraction of a second. “It’s my brother.

Barely across the Ourcq, Donovan’s battalion began taking fire from three sides. One bullet grazed Wild Bill’s thigh; another tore off the heel of his boot. A shell fragment would surely have killed him had it not struck the respirator of his gas mask. Donovan’s adjutant, Lieutenant Oliver Ames, ran forward and flung himself down alongside the major, joined by a mess cook, John Kayes. A sniper’s bullet whizzed past Donovan and struck Ames in the head, killing him instantly. Kayes was fatally riddled by machine-gun fire. Donovan reached out toward the men and was shot through the hand. Two days later, still deployed along the Ourcq, Donovan, with Kilmer at his side, crept to the northern edge of a wood for a better view of the enemy’s position. Suddenly he realized that Kilmer was not with him. He retraced his steps and found the sergeant sprawled on the ground, a bullet through his brain.

I glance around at the open floor plan of the cabin. There's a stone fireplace and floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the deck and the lake. The furniture is all oversized and the space is littered with décor that reminds you you're in the woods, in case you might have forgotten, like a wooden plaque that says Cabin Sweet Cabin and dish towels with the silhouette of a moose.