If I am ever in the position where I wish to seduce someone I will simply assure her it’s better than rats.
And now, dear Emma, I'll show you just what you have to be wary of, he said, and his head moved down, blotting out the light. This was no slow, sensuous caress of mouth and lip. This was no chaste sal...
The best thing to do if you start thinking such things (falling in love) is to lie down and wait for it to pass. It always does.
The King of Hell was everything they said he was, both less and more. He was reputed to have the ability to seduce an abbess or the pope himself, and she could see why. It wasn't his physical beauty,...
He half expected another argument. A struggle of some sort. Again, a surprise. She made that soft, hungry sound that had already emblazoned itself in his senses, she put her hands on his shoulders, an...
The child in the middle of the room was glaring at him, for child she was, no matter what her advanced years. She was a virgin, untouched, unkissed, innocent and angry, and he was prepared to enjoy hi...
And yet still she watched him... he wondered why. One possibility, and by far his favorite, was that she was planning his murder.
What happened to you? Did you finally annoy someone enough to have them beat the shit out of you?
Have you not explained to your friend? She seems confused.I've told her what she needs to know.I would suspect, Nephew, that she needs to know more. Particularly when I seehow you look at her.Taka gav...
One of the footmen appeared, with Willis, his servant from a lifetime ago, on the other side of what was undoubtedly female and undoubtedly not one of the prostitutes imported from the city. This goi...
She tilted her head to one side, considering him. Do you love me?Love is a trick and a sham. A foolish plague and a lie and a torment.Do you love me? she repeated, quite calmly. Knowing the answer.Yes...
He barely hesitated. Then shall I ruin you, dragon? Yes please, she said. And she let the brown dress drop on the floor between them, closing her eyes once more.
And then she was lying naked beneath the rain and the storm, the angry heavens and Simon of Navarre's golden eyes.
Jesus, woman! he snapped. When did we have to become Romeo and Juliet?
If we're going to die there's no harm in telling me pretty lies, In the end it won't matter, and I'll die happy.I have no intention of letting either of us die. And then where would the lies get us?If...
The foundations set up as tax shelters by the wealthy tended to spend as much money glorifying the donors' names and providing cushy jobs for their friends
She looked away, meeting Taka's dark, pitiless gaze. Silently, he mouthed something unbelievable. She was sure it was, I love you.
She might have forgotten names and faces and people and events, but she hadn't forgotten emotions.
He reached up for his elegant neck cloth and began to unfasten it, and she watched his long, pale, bejeweled fingers in something of a daze.He pulled the cloth free, his shirt coming open, and she ave...
He was lost, captured by an innocent, destroyed by a would-be nun, and there was no way the monster, Simon of Navarre, Richard the Fair's Grendel, would ever be the same.
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