“My mind is filled.' 'With what?' she whispered. 'You. All the time. You.' He sighed. 'Daisy has taken up residence here.' Yet… — Kristen Callihan Psychology Copy Share Image
“By the time she'd finished with him, with a little encouraging pat and a request that he rest quiet like a good… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“You know, it's never wise to tempt the devil" His gaze lowered to her hand, still locked in his grip, her finger… — Kristen Callihan Devil Copy Share Image
“You're bloody brilliant, Ranulf." "Well, yes," Ian said as Win let him go and headed toward the door. "But would you mind… — Kristen Callihan Brilliance Copy Share Image
“The scent of book leather and lemons enveloped him, and his head went light. Books and clean woman. Had God ever divined… — Kristen Callihan Books Copy Share Image
“Finn... You don't fight fair." "I never will when it comes to you, Chess. You're my girl, and I'm your guy. Fate… — Kristen Callihan Fate Copy Share Image
“I picked this room because it was the closest," he muttered, "but hells bells, it's like walking into a pink nightmare." He… — Kristen Callihan Fear Copy Share Image
“Don’t know if you noticed,” I say with false lightness, “but it’s raining cows and chickens out there.” Her snort buffets my… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Slowly, her slim hand smoothed over the swell of his buttock, lingering there. A shocked laugh choked his throat, the sound muddled… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“You're collecting pieces of me, aren't you?" His voice turned thick as warm toffee, rolling over her skin, heating it. "A bit… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“So we’re going to…What? Be friends?” He looks almost boyish then. “Yeah. We are.” His eyes spark. “Fair warning. I’ll still be… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“With the suddneness of a cat leaping upon its prey, he leaned forward and caught up her wrist. "Tread lightly, Miranda Fair."… — Kristen Callihan Archer Copy Share Image
“Don't pay any mind to Delilah. Our grandma Belle calls her ornery." Which is why I liked Grandma Maeve better. The nasty… — Kristen Callihan First met Copy Share Image
“Before he could say a word, she moved closer and pressed her smooth palm to his scar. He nearly swooned. Clutching the… — Kristen Callihan Firelight Copy Share Image
“Mama always said a man was led by his stomach and his cock,” she says from the rocking chair at my side,… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“I don't think I'll ever become used to you Ellis sisters' penchant for whisky." She waved an idle hand as she surveyed… — Kristen Callihan Scottish Copy Share Image
“Samantha?" She raises an expectant brow. "I love you very much." "I love you too, Dee. I'm glad we got that settled--"… — Kristen Callihan Sister Copy Share Image
“It is quite all right," Miranda said. "There is a mad aunt lurking in my family close. We let her out, of… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“She ought to call him Benjamin, but it was too intimate, too soft. "My lord?" she ventured, only half serious. "Good, God,… — Kristen Callihan Archer Copy Share Image
“I'm intrigued. If not by beauty, how then does one spot the garden-variety nobleman?" "Easily," she said. "One need only look for… — Kristen Callihan Beauty Copy Share Image
“God, that's a cute dress." She plops down in the chair opposite me. "Is it wrong to want to hire based on… — Kristen Callihan Fashion Copy Share Image
“I said I wouldn’t push you, and I meant it. But one day, Chess, you’re going to feel safe enough to let… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Lord above, was there a better sight than a woman flush with passion, her skin dewy and pink, her breasts bouncing from… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Do you not understand?” he whispered. “I have never belonged to anyone. Not since I was a child. It is a lonely… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Hey, Chess, I know I’ve never dated a woman, but the thought of you leaving fills me with fucking dread. Because I… — Kristen Callihan Chess Copy Share Image
“Things must be done, life must go on. Life would go on, even if every breath she took hurt, even if her… — Kristen Callihan Breath Copy Share Image
