Bullock, Sam, died at the age of one-twelve. They’d been married five years. She was forty-six.Isn’t that romantic?Heart-tugging. First husband was younger, a callow seventy-three to her twenty-two.We...
Breath is life. You are not the pebble washed to shore by the wave, but the fish that swims in the wave. Breathe in to fill, to draw in the light. Slow, he told her, with awareness. Breathe out to emp...
Bet you haven’t had time to rub on the breast cream either. She turned on Roarke. Some reason you can’t slap some on your hands before you feel her up? I do try, he said, throwing Eve to the wolves wi...
Because he’s better than that. Better than they are. He’s young, he’s good-looking, charming, efficient, smart, and skilled enough to come up with, or get someone else to come up with this e-virus tha...
As she read over Eve's shoulder, Mavis let out a low whistle. Not the Roarke! The incredibly wealthy, fabulous to look at, sexily mysterious Roarke who owns approximately twenty-eight percent of the w...
And you were going to do that anyway. I was, yes. He smiled at
And there was nothing in his life he could remember fearing as much as he feared knocking on the bright blue door of that old stone house.
And oddly, she realized, it wasn’t small talk when it was with a friend. It was just . . . talk.
And how does my aide come by this information before I do?Well, you know . . . pillow talk. See, sex—in this case—is an advantage to you. McNab said they'd get through faster, but at data clubs like t...
An appointment for what? The singer caught his attention. He cocked a brow, watching her roll her eyes and gesture. Unless she's having some sort of seizure, I believe the vocalist is signaling you.Re...
A good cop, a smart cop, closes cases and locks up the bad guys.
Since I have my heart's desire, I suppose I'm rich as well.
You look like a pagan. A pagan warrior queen. He scraped his teeth along her throat. Naked, glowing, wearing nothing but ropes of diamonds.I want you inside me. Breath tearing, she bit at his ear. Hot...
You have shoes to match.I do?You do, yes, and go with diamonds. Leave the color to the dress.Which diamonds? Do you know how many you give me? Why do you do that?The aggrieved sound of her voice amuse...
You enjoyed your honeymoon?Christ, she thought, when was someone going to ask if she'd enjoyed being fucked around the world and into outer space? Yes, sir. Thank you.
You don’t think the dead guy is Miguel Flores. I think the dead guy’s name was Lino. But . . . that means maybe he wasn’t even a priest, and he was up there doing the Mass thing, and marrying people,...
When we get him, Eve continued, it’s going to come out that she—this symbol—knocked him around or boo-hoo broke his heart or made him feel weak and helpless. So his defense lawyers will come along say...
When she opened her car door, she noticed the electronic memo on the driver's seat. Scooping it up, she got behind the wheel. As she headed toward the gate, she flicked on the memo. Roarke's voice dra...
What’s the point of playing if winning isn’t the goal?
Whatever came before, whatever comes after, I know what love is because of you. He took her free hand. Whatever came before, whatever comes after, it’s you who’ve shown me love changes everything. Lif...