You will go there again. You will. I’m not about to pretend otherwise. It’s all or nothing, Chris. All the dark, hated places you go, you go with me. You have to trust me enough to love that part of y...
She’s right, and yet my blood pumps faster, just thinking about having her naked and willingly at my mercy. I can’t help but think she’s exactly what I need: a challenge. And how sweet her submission...
You know what happens when you push a dragon? They burn you alive, baby. You’re playing with fire.
Like you do, I say. You help people, Chris, and I love that about you. You’re helping Mark even though he doesn’t deserve it from you. I’ve found that in life, the times we need help are often the tim...
It’s our scars that define us, Sara. Diego has to live life to appreciate life.
I decide to turn to my old faithful solution to all that is wrong in life. Coffee. It is my one real vice, so I figure why not indulge with an Olympic-style commitment?
I blink and Kayden is squatting in front of me, and I’m somehow on my knees, his hands under my hair, warm on the skin of my neck. His jacket is gone, his tie loose, his hair is a sexy rumpled mess, a...
Who says I have rules? She waves off my question. Oh, please. You have so many rules, your rules have rules.
You do understand, Sara. More than you know. More than I wish you did. His mouth closes down over mine, hot with demand, and I know he believes this conversation is over, that he means to end it with...
You’re afraid to count on me. I’m afraid of not being able to count on me. There is a hint of emotion in his stare before his expression becomes unreadable. He drops his hand from my arm. I understand...
It’s our scars that define us, Sara. Diego has to live life to appreciate life. Yes. A knot forms in my stomach at the idea that I still don’t know how deeply Chris’s scars define him.
You are my other half, Amy. I have to protect you.
My favorite, and all macho alpha men like you have a secret softer side and a sweet tooth. It’s part of the breed.
She was turning Royce into her knight in shining armor, and she knew all too well that was a fairy tale that didn’t exist.
Never say never, baby, Chris replies, and then turns the key, bringing the soft purr of an expensive engine to life.
Our laughter dissolves into a crackling current that steals my breath away. Our eyes lock, and heat pools low in my belly.
We are two messed-up people destined to destroy each other, but I can't walk away. No. Can't isn't the issue. I simply don't want to.
For the first time perhaps ever, I am not denying the truth of all of my cracks. I am living them.
So you think long and hard about what you see heretoday, and where you’re headed. But if you run, run fast. Because I’m going to come after you. That’sjust the kind of bastard I can’t seem to help bei...
Fear and a secret are two different things, I remind him, pointing out the difference in the two phrases. Often they come together. A secret that leads to fear in one way, shape, or form.
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