Gaelen Foley

Their bodies glided together in trembling harmony. Heated skin, rhythmic panting, slamming heartbeats. They made love as if their lives depended on it. "Oh, God-Rohan!""Yes, Kate," he whispered raggedly in smitten agreement."Oh... my...""Surrender to me," he breathed against her lips.

No man that good-looking could be a bachelor. Life wasn't that kind.

Mind you, after your silly debutantes have finished their proper posture and walking lessons, tell them it never killed any young lady to remove the book from off the top of her head and open it for a change. Just like I taught you.

Our souls need music, Robert, as our bodies need touch.

If fear is holding you back in life, you must attack it, Kate. Not make excuses about why you cannot attempt what you wish to do. That you can't because you're a woman. Especially you, given that your parents educated you as a son.

(Kate) had found multiple titles by individual authors scattered willy-nilly through the collection. It made her want to pull her hair out. Obviously!- an individual author's body of work all belonged on one shelf, the works arranged, in turn, by whatever system was most suitable: by volume number, alphabetically by title, or by the year of publication, or, in case of playwrights, works grouped by genre- tragedies with tragedies, comedies with comedies, histories with histories, and so on.

And of course it has nothing to do with the fact that I haven't been with a women since I came to your bed back in February-Devlin.

Her beloved lunatic needed her__hether he knew it or not. Whatever it took, she was not leaving without him.

I__l never leave you. I__l never mistreat you. I think you know that by now. Try with me. Let us find what we may find.___hat do you expect to find, Robert?___ow should I know? I__e never experienced anything like this before in my life._ Tears shone briefly under her graceful long lashes before she blinked them away and glanced at him again with a reluctant twist of a smile. Sitting up, she wrapped her arms around her bent knees and sighed.__ou are asking us both to set ourselves up for great hurt when it comes time for me to leave.___eave? Don__ speak of leaving, angel. You must stay forever.___s your mistress.___s my love,_ he countered insistently.

Lucien?___es, Alice?__er heart was pounding, but she willed herself to muster the courage to reach out to him_ unpredictable, dangerous as he was. __ think it__ real.

When you care for someone, you don't ruin their life!

Max - "...Do me a favor, if the constable comes knocking, tell him I was here all morning, will you?"Dodsley - "Killed someone again, did we?"Max- "Never before luncheon, Dodsley. It's still early yet.

You__e not terrified of me. You__e terrified of letting yourself care for me, and I can__ say I blame you. People who love me usually end up dead. But you see, I__ not going to give you any choice. You belong to me now whether you like it or not.___ don__ like it, not one bit!___ry to escape,_ he suggested coolly. __o ahead. See what happens. Give me one excuse to take what I want from you, even if it is against your will. I want you that much. Too damned much._ He turned without warning and kissed her, flattening her back against the pine mast.