Sophie, Sophie, Sophie, he groaned, his lips moving frantically along her face until they found her mouth again. I need you. He pressed his hips hotly against hers. Do you feel how I need you? I need...
Sophie shook her head, completely unable to speak. Posy had knocked her breath clear to Scotland.
Sophie picked her way through the forest, stepping over tree roots, and pushing aside low-lying branches, letting them snap back behind her with reckless abandon. The sun barely squeaked through the c...
Something important is always about to happen, my dear girl, Lady Danbury said. And if not, you’d do well to act as if it were. You’ll enjoy life better that way.
She inched forward, although she wasn't sure why. If the dowager started spouting off about the highwayman and his resemblance to her favorite son, it wasn't as if she would be able to stop her. But s...
She Looked doubtful.If you insist. I do. Very well. With barely a moment for either of them to prepare, she drew back and let fly.Before James had any idea what was happening, he was sprawled on the g...
Shake, Newton.
Nobody ever thinks it's nice to see me...But I thank you for lying all the same. ~ Lady Danbury
My turn, Anthony barked. He gave the pink ball a disdainful glance, then gave it a good whack. It sailed splendidly over the grass, only to slam into a tree and drop like a stone to the ground. Brilli...
It was a damned good thing men couldn’t have children. Gregory took no shame in admitting that thehuman race would have died out generations earlier.
If someone loved you -someone decent and kind that is- you had a responsibility not to trample all over her heart. And while he had no intention of hurting Emma, he knew that he could injure her just...
How in the hell am I supposed to watch my back if I have no idea what I'm watching for?
Help me. Please?She gave him an abashed nod (but not nearly soabashed as she ought) and turned to Harriet. I think that Lord Winstead refers to the rhyming qualities of the title. Harriet blinked a fe...
He was no fool; he knew that love existed. But he also believed inthe power of the mind, and perhaps even more importantly, the power of the will. Frankly, he saw noreason why love should be an involu...
A person should read a book because it speaks to something in his heart.
A misunderstanding? Elizabeth echoed. With an anvil?Oh, stop, Harriet admonished her. I think he looks very dashing.As if he dashed into an anvil.
A man with charm is an entertaining thing, and a man with looks is, ofcourse, a sight to behold, but a man with honor - ah, he is the one, dear reader, to which young ladies should flock.
¿Cómo tiene el ojo? -preguntó ella. Tenía peor aspecto con la fuerte luz diurna, casi como si la magulladura se extendiera sobre el caballete de su nariz. Pero al menos ahora sabía de qué color tenía...
When Francesca had turned to him with those bottomless blue eyes and said, 'The baby was to have been yours in a way, too,' she'd shattered him to his very soul.She didn't know.She had no idea.And as...
Dowager grumbled a bit about that, using the same peevish