I love you, she said, speaking clearly so that there might be no confusion. I love you utterly and completely. I love your elegant hands and the way you smile with only one side of your mouth — when y...
He pulled back, staring at her in the dim carriage, his brows still knit. Megs?Oh, right. She still hadn't told him. Well, it was his own fault; his mouth was simply delicious.I love you, she said, sp...
I love you, Godric St. John, and now I'm breaking my word. I will not leave you. You may either come with me to Laurelwood or I'll stay here with you in your musty old house in London and drive you ma...
No one could hear them over the carriage wheels, yet somehow it felt right to whisper. His eyes dropped to her gaping bodice. One nipple was reddened and still moist. He averted his eyes, swallowing....
She took his length gently between her hands, her arms resting on his thighs, and looked up into his face. I’m very, very angry with you.And she opened her mouth over him.