He’d spent his life being a perfect gentleman. He’d never been a flirt. He’d never been a rogue. He hated being the center of attention, but by God, he wanted to be the center of her attention. He wan...
Francesca: It's still a bit cold yet.Michael: Never stopped John and me.Francesca: Yes, well, you're Scottish. Your blood circulates quite well half frozen.
He blinked a few times, each motion so slow that he was never quite sure if he’d get his eyes open again. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. Funny how he was only just realizing it. Funnier still that he coul...
Ve bir erkek sana evlenme teklif ettiğinde,onu kendi meziyetlerine göre değerlendirmelisin,daha önceden belirlediğin rastgele standartlara göre değil.
Finally, he reached his street. It was quiet, blessedly so, and the only sound was his own groan as he lifted his foot to the first stone step at the entrance to Winstead House. The only sound, that w...
Stirlings of old had been so damned besotted with their newfound earldom that they couldn't think to put any other name on anything...It was a wonder he didn't drink Kilmartin Tea and sit on a Kilmart...
I had a feeling you’d like that, he said with a satisfied grin.Why do I feel it . . . everywhere?Everywhere? he murmured. His fingers moved between her legs. Or here?Everywhere, she said breathlessly,...
Daphne felt something wild and wicked take hold. Let’s walk in the garden, she said softly.We can’t.We must.We can’t.
What about me? Frances asked.The butler, Harriet replied without even a second of hesitation.Frances’s mouth immediately opened to protest.No, no, Harriet said. It’s the best role, I promise. You get...
He smacked the heel of his hand against his forhead, as if that could knock the mental picture out of his head. Hell, he though irritably, he didn't want to knock the image just out of his head. He wa...
And when he kissed her . . .All she wanted was more.You are so beautiful, he murmured, and for the first time in her life, Sarah truly believed that she was.She touched his cheek. So are you.Hugh smil...
Honoria had a plan.It had come to her in church that morning. (The ladies went; the gentlemen somehow managed to get out of it.) It wasn’t terribly complicated; she needed only a sunny day, a halfway...
His leg throbbed, but his heart felt lighter, and for the first time in years, the world seemed to be filled with possibility.I love you, he said. And he thought to himself, That makes five. Five time...
Miss Wynter, I think you should be the evil queen, Harriet said.There’s an evil queen? Daniel echoed. With obvious delight.Of course, Harriet replied. Every good play has an evil queen.Frances actuall...
No one said we had to spend every waking moment together, he said, but at the end of the day-he leaned and kissed each of her eyebrows, in turn-an most of the time during, there is no one I would rath...
Dogs deserve proper names.Cats, too?Cats are entirely different. They catch mice.
Oh, God, Francesca,Now there’s a good one.Why?Why? Why? He gave each one a different tenor, as if he were testing out the word, asking it todifferent people.Why? he asked again, this time with increas...
I've always thought that violet ribbons look especially nice with brown hair.
And if you say that's because you lot barged into her home like a herd of mentally deficient sheep, I'm disowning all three of you.
You should do that more often, he said. Laugh, I mean.I know. But that sounded sad, and she didn’t want to be sad, so she added, I don’t often get to torture grown men, though.Really? he murmured. I w...