A phallus thick with desire, rising from a dark thatch.
You never forget the love of your life, Ainsley Douglas, no matter what he did to anger you, and no matter how much time has passed.
What does that word mean? Cassidy asked. Her voice was soft, sexy. Mind-blowing. , or whatever you said? I don't speak Spanish.It's a term of endearment. An Anglo might say or .What was the other one...
Well, I am nothing like perfection. You’re better. You’re you.
This was too absurd, and at the same time dismayingly tempting.
On her head perched a pillbox hat with an absurd little veil. She'd pulled the dotted veil up out of her eyes, but not completely - it hung lopsidedly, dangling over her right brow. Her dark brown dre...
In Nvengaria we would not dream of doing this. We do not punish a woman for what a man has done, and if he dishonors her and she shoots him, it is regarded as justifiable and she is praised for her br...
Addie couldn’t look away. She’d never thought about it before, but watching two very hot men hold each other was . . . hot.
A cluster of houses lay about three miles down this joke of a road, and a hand-painted sign read: WELCOME TO SHIFTERTOWN! POPULATION: FIFTY-TWO SHIFTERS, TWENTY HORSES, FIVE DOGS, AND FIFTEEN CATS.
You have to stop, sweetheart, Fellows said. Because I love you so much, it’s killing me.
Talia was the realization of his fantasies, his darkest dreams. The ones that begged for The Little Death over and over,
So, tell me, Guardian, she said, lowering her voice to a purr. Is that where you carry your sword, or are you just happy to see me?
Connor told me Dad and Aunt Myka are going to shag tonight.Great-grandma,what´s shag mean?
A broken man learned to savor what he could when he had the opportunity.
She liked to laugh that a young widow who'd just come into a good fortune must be, to misquote Jane Austen, in want of a husband.
You didn’t want Mather to have the bowls, and you didn’t want him to have me. He stared a moment. Then he leaned to her, suddenly fierce. When I saw you, I knew I had to take you away from him. He had...
You are very cross tonight, Hart. Perhaps the lady disappointed you.Hart stared at her over the glass he'd started to raise. What lady?The one whose perfume you positively reak of.His brows went up.Yo...
You are in no position to make threats to me.I don’t have to be. Even if you shoot me, you can be sure you’ll never get away from Hart. He’s a fucking obsessed bastard, and he’s touchy about people ha...
When you lose someone you care about, it’s hard to accept that the universe doesn’t notice the huge void.
This was the Hart Eleanor had known years ago, the one she'd agreed without hesitation to marry. He'd had the body of a god, a smile that melted her heart, a sinful glint in his eyes that had been jus...