I moan with his words, with the boldness of this man, with the ease at which he can spin my world around and drive me wild. I am close to the sweet spot, moving against his hand, arching into his touc...
I hear cavemen lose their alpha if they go without food for too long.
I don't know. What if I don't want to and you do? I just want you and us, baby. And when the time is right, and this hospital room isn't that time, I'll ask you to marry me properly and then take you...
And I don’t want to be a part of the ‘who’s got the bigger sword?’ contest you two have going on, either. I don’t do cockfights. I just want to do my job and do it well.
Minds forever, and sometimes our very souls. They change us, mold us, maybe even save us. But some are darker, dangerous. If we allow them to, they control us. Seduce us. Quite possibly even destroy u...
All the ways I want her affected. I lean in and press my cheek to hers, brushing my lips over her delicate skin, inhaling that sweet scent of her even as I nuzzle her neck. I want you in a bad way, wo...
We lie there in our bed, legs twined together and it’s a perfect moment, so perfect that I dare to believe the past cannot rip this from us. Our demons are finally not as strong as we are. Yet somehow...
The cliffhangers are killer but more then worth it. Surrender can't come out fast enough.
Something I’ve wanted to call you for a very long time. You Tarzan, me Jane? she asked, teasing him.
Reality.
Possession. Demand. Control. He wants it all.
Possession. Demand. Control. He wants it all. - denial
Oh, please. You have so many rules, your rules have rules. Any woman who dared to date you would need an encyclopedia-sized book to keep up.
Memories are the enemies that never die...
I’ve found that in life, the times we need help are often the times we deserve it the least.
It’s our scars that define us, Sara. Diego has to live life to appreciate life.
It means he can trust you, and trust is not an easy thing to give or receive.
I'll go find us a private car and driver, Chris informs me. You stay with the bags.I purse my lips. Yes, Master.He arches a brow. Why is it that I can only get you to say that sarcastically?Because ac...
I prefer to think of it as a knack for coming to your rescue, he declares huskily and winks, before he proceeds to wipe up my mess. Oh good God. I've made Chris Merit my janitor. And, he winked at me....
I don’t know where he begins and where I end, but maybe that’s the glory of who we’ve become. We begin and end together. We’re a puzzle that fits perfectly together, where we fit nowhere else. And rig...