So what, then-his voice deepened, softened, the suave tones sliding over her skin-will it take to convince you that you should-indeed, ought to-marry me?He let her look into his eyes, for once didn't...
So, he murmured, his tone deep, nothing of any moment happened here.Her gaze transfixed by the long strip of linen, Patience tried to speak and couldn't- she shook her head.Good. The word was a feral...
That woman who was her true self saw Lord Sebastian Cynster, Marquess of Earith, as, quite simply, hers.
That's obviously my cue to depart.Patience grinned. Coward, she whispered, as he passed her chair.A heartbeat later, he'd swung about and bent over her, his breath feathering the side of her neck. His...
The warm stillness within the room was broken only by the rustling of sheets, and soft, urgent murmurs. Then the silence gave way to soft moans, groans, breathless pants, desperate gasps. Culminating...
They were also invincibly arrogant, a characteristic fueled by the fact that they were, by and large, as talented as they thought themselves, a situation which engendered in less-favored mortals a cer...
Through the tempest of their passions, through the wild turbulent ride, Sarah was conscious only of sensation. It buffeted her, overwhelmed her mind, etched itself on her awareness. So that despite th...
Times may change; Cynsters never do
Very well-why don't you make your case? And perhaps if she listened and closely observed, she might get some hint of what, beneath the words, behind his so often impassive mask, was really going on in...
We’ll find your treasure. Shifting his head, he pressed
With a soft, evocative sigh she eased, her body giving, accepting. Instinctively she contracted the muscles of her stretched sheath, felt him there, and shivered.Gritting his teeth against the inevita...
You also, he said, lowering his voice, haven't yetthanked me for saving you from sitting in the flower bed.She didn't even look up. It was entirely your fault that I nearly did. If you hadn't sneaked...
— Je vous veux. Maintenant. Au cas où il n’aurait pas encore compris son message, elle ajouta : — Ce soir. Devil sentit le désir monter en flèche, triomphant, impérieux. Douloureusement conscient des...
You like my kisses - and I like kissing you. Why deny ourselves such innocent pleasure?
He'd slumped beside her. You can't fear losing me half as much as I fear losing you. It had been a grudging admission; he'd thought her already asleep.
You've given me everything I need of you-thanks to you I have all my heart desires, all I thought I might never have. All I need for a wonderful, fulfilling future. And I nearly lost it all.She held h...
You, me---we're not the same, but we---our lives---somehow fit together.
Buried deep
Conservations
Hath no
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