“The only thing that'll drive the cockiness out of me is you faking an orgasm. And I don't see that happening any… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“I knew it was bad. I knew it was bad because Braden didn't say anything. He seared me into my walls with… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“I think we need to have sex now.' His brows drew together. 'Why?' 'To remind us of what we're doing here,' I… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“In public, you’re Joss Butler. Cool, self-possessed. In bed, you’re Jocelyn Butler—you’re hot, babe. Uncontrolled. Needy. Sweet,” he breathed. “I like that… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“Depression is a sign of strength – because it means no matter how weak your mind might be to you, your heart… — Emma Hart Copy Share Image
“We're going to need each other through this. All of us. But if you can't do that, then I'm going to play… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“Braden did not look amused. "Not even twenty our hours in and this arrangement is already exhausting the fuck out of me."… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“I hadn't felt too awful lying to Braden since his three-sixty back into predatory hottie with wicked eyes and fuck-me smile was… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“Have you ever cheated on someone?" Whoa. Where did that come from? "Well?" Was this an interview to date her brother? Staring… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“But I think mostly it's your eyes. I want something from them no one else gets from them.' 'And what's that?' I… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“What do you want to talk about until the flight is called?" "Cold wind. Sleet. The ugly doorman at Club 39. Porridge."… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“His eyes defiant and smoldering, Braden held his sword aimed at the MacDouglas’s throat. “To get to her, you’ll have to come… — Kinley MacGregor Copy Share Image
“We all have to get our hope from somewhere, and if getting lost between the pages of a deep book gives me… — Emma Hart Copy Share Image
“Our eyes collided as heat rushed up my arm. The tingling between my legs intensified, the need in my gut moaned with… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“Do you want to tell me why I'm getting the silent treatment?' He asked gruffly, his breath hot on my ear. I… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“He looked incredulous, throwing his hands up in disbelief. "You snuck out of my flat like I was some drunken lay you… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“I turned to face him, knowing in him, I'd find the temporary cure. "Do you want to fuck it out?" Braden smiled… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
“When I didn't say anything, he came closer, dropping slowly to his haunches so we were at eye level. My eyes searched… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
