I know what it__ like to be different. I__ a Native American in a white world.

Damn, she better get her imagination under control or she was going to be in trouble. She stole another glance in his direction, her eyes locked onto the bulge in his lap. Well lookie there. Maybe I__ not the only one having carnal thoughts

Boy oh boy, this man is trouble. He was slowly tearing down the wall she__ built around her heart, brick by brick. Could any man be this perfect? He must have some faults. Maybe he is a chauvinist pig_no, doesn__ seem like it. He is kind to animals and children, he is a fireman, he looks like sex on a stick. What could be wrong with him? Maybe he snores. Oh, wouldn__ I like to find out?

Sharon looked at Aaron and smiled. She__ made the right decision, hadn__ she? Would she come to regret this decision too? She__ made so many mistakes in the past. Was this another one? No, self-doubt isn__ an option. Everything is going to work out here. It has to.

She always thought of Aaron as special not less. He was God__ gift to her, and she wouldn__ trade him for the world.

Snuggle up with a hot fireman! Meet Tanner West.Sharon looked up into the most gorgeous face she had ever seen. Eyes like dark chocolate, deep and warm, stared out at her from a face that looked like it could have been chiseled in stone. Skin the color of burnished copper, high cheekbones, a sharp nose, full lips, and a cleft chin. How the hell had she failed to notice him before? Her heart skipped a beat and she ran her gaze down the rest of his body. He was tall, well over six feet, she would guess, with broad shoulders that tapered into a trim waist. His thighs, encased in worn denim, fit like a second skin against legs the size of tree trunks, and oh my, what lay between those thighs_ Her attention snapped back to his face and she could feel the heat of a blush suffuse her skin.