military-romance

He was the gorgeous one, brute strength wrapped into one sex god of a man.

Oh, a grenade. But where is the bamboo bazooka?

I want no part of you? Explain that." Because right that second, he wanted every part of her. Preferably naked.

There was just something about a Delta boy. Physically, they were as good as men came. But add the whole warrior, protector, save-the-world attitude. Yeah, it worked for her.

Whatever you guys call it. Man up. Get your panties out of a wad. Put on your big boy shorts. Grow a set.

What are you? The pregnant MacGyver?_ __est compliment I__e had in a while.

He didn__ touch her. He didn__ have to. Tingles exploded down her neck, shooting toward her navel.

I want us to be more spontaneous. I want the superhero to come home and take me. Nothing to do with being his wife. Everything to do with uncontrollable testosterone.

You know what? I don__ care about everyone. I never even cared about me. I cared about you.

Cooper came back down to the darkened room about half an hour after Lucky had freed his hands. The boat was still rocking, the wind was blowing and Sawyer called out, "Dude, you can't leave the boat on auto-pilot in this kind of weather. Jesus is not here to take the wheel.

Sam heard someone bellow in the distance, but the sound of freight trains running in his ears dampened the sound, making it impossible for him to locate the source of the cry. When he heard it sound again, closer, the voice sounded familiar somehow. He strained to listen past the thundering racket in his ears, only to be rewarded by another holler from the voice. This time, he recognized the voice as his own.

The sight of a beautiful, naked Amy sliding her finger into her mouth gave Sam a little jolt, she saw. The front of his jeans instantly appeared fuller. __hat have you got baby?_ he asked, feigning nonchalance and failing. His eyes had taken on a predatory gleam.__hocolate sauce.__e quirked his eyebrow.__ stole it from Janie.__am__ mouth twisted. __hat__ Janie__ homemade chocolate sauce?___up.___he__ going to kill you,_ he said as he crossed the threshold.__t least I__l die happy,_ she responded with a devilish grin.

A good orgasm was in the details.

Dominic reached behind his head and tugged on his T-shirt. The rising fabric revealed his abdomen. And yeah, he liked the way her gaze followed the hemline. But his arm stilled, his bicep taut and his T-shirt covering his hair. If he kept going, she__ see the damaged skin on his chest from where the bullet had entered.__re you sure about this?_ he asked. __y scars aren__ pretty.___ promise to focus on your abs,_ she murmured without looking up. __nd lower.

I look at you,_ he murmured, __nd I remember every position, every way I made you come, how you felt against my mouth. Honey, I know it all by heart. I don__ want to try some new kinky position. I want to revisit where we__e been.

We'll fight,' I interrupt. 'And if we die, that's how it ends. Fighting. With purpose.

You know, Savannah, if you cry, I won__ tell anyone,_ Ken said quietly. __ promise.

A kiss unlike any other kiss. There was no denying that.