“Grace. Her name whispered through Jack's mind like the silken stroke of a hand. He'd never seen her look as pretty as… — Tracy Anne Warren Fiery Copy Share Image
“A tender smile softened his face. "That would be Esme. She's nine and a delight. I haven't seen much of her these… — Tracy Anne Warren Animal lover Copy Share Image
“She hovered, her fine-boned face and slender form revealed in the low light of the fire. Her hair was the pale blond… — Tracy Anne Warren Beauty Copy Share Image
“Of all her rather unremarkable features, her eyes were her strong point, despite being partially hidden behind a pair of spectacles. A… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“I do think I'll put in a good word about Gillian with some of the ladies I know here in Town. She… — Tracy Anne Warren Help others Copy Share Image
“I am sure you are only being modest. Particularly if you like such serious pastimes as botany lectures and books. I can't… — Tracy Anne Warren Books Copy Share Image
“Can we go in to supper now?" she asked. "I'm starved. I hope they serve something other than lobster patties and caviar."… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Entrancing in a gown of vibrant green silk, Grace radiated femininity, but not the frail, tepid sort borne by so many of… — Tracy Anne Warren Fashion Copy Share Image
“My leg is sore," he told her, clasping her thighs to settle astride his hips. "I thought you could ride me tonight."… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“She whimpered as he forced another helpless moan from her lips. Moments later, he paused and raised his head, meeting her gaze… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“I am an artist. I draw things that interest and intrigue me. When I happened upon you there at the lake, I… — Tracy Anne Warren Art Copy Share Image
“Kissing her all the while, he stroked toward her center, tangling for a few brief seconds in the nest of short curls… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He supposed there were worse things than marriage, although right now he couldn't seem to think of any. 'Cade looks happy enough,'… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“And then there was the expansive garden that ran the length of the rear of the house- lush with color and fragrances… — Tracy Anne Warren Beauty Copy Share Image
“Here, I meant to put you at your ease but instead I've got you closed up against me again like a pretty… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“That's when she saw his gaze drift downward, alighting on the heart-shaped pendant clasped around her neck. "You're wearing it," he said,… — Tracy Anne Warren Besotted Copy Share Image
“Stepping back, he went to his bedside table. He returned carrying something. Opening his palm, he revealed the heart-shaped pendant he'd given… — Tracy Anne Warren Grace-and-jack Copy Share Image
“The garden shimmered with candlelight from dozens of sweetly scented beeswax tapers set around to illuminate the space. In the center stood… — Tracy Anne Warren Candlelight Copy Share Image
“She looked beautiful and very innocent, her vibrant blue eyes wide with what he guessed was shock. Her cheeks were stained pink… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He'd already gone beyond what he planned for their first true meeting, forgetting himself long enough to trade innuendos a more experienced… — Tracy Anne Warren Grace-and-jack Copy Share Image
“In London, she'd overheard more than one matron decrying what they considered Esme Byron's inappropriate eccentricities, aghast that she was allowed so… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“She left the room, with her black-and-white kitty, Ruff, Elizabeth, Naiad and Persephone- a spotted gray-and-white shorthair- following on her heels in… — Tracy Anne Warren Cats Copy Share Image
“Nestled into a bed of shiny cream satin lay a heart-shaped pendant on a simple gold chain. The heart itself was created… — Tracy Anne Warren Amethyst Copy Share Image
“Yours, I presume?" he said in a rich, deeply modulated voice that put her in mind of hot buttered rum on a… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He skimmed his knuckles over her jaw before roaming lower to the satiny column of her neck, then back up again. "Surely… — Tracy Anne Warren Dinner Copy Share Image
“Ranunculus chose that moment to saunter inside, the big orange cat going straight across to Jack to rub against his trouser legs.… — Tracy Anne Warren Cat Copy Share Image
“Here, this is for you," the girl said, holding out one of the pages on which she'd been drawing. "Oh, I... well,… — Tracy Anne Warren Art Copy Share Image
“Only dimly aware of his movements, she watched in a daze as he unfastened his falls with impatient hands, shoving the cloth… — Tracy Anne Warren Tantalizing Copy Share Image
“In order to conform to the current Empire style in fashion, the modiste had raised the waistline so that it fell just… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Gazing at Grace's profile, he skimmed his fingertips along the side of her neck. She shivered and gave a small shrug to… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He moved fractionally closer. As he did, she noticed that her hand was still held inside his. She tugged lightly to free… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“I presume this is part of your erotic art collection?" she mused out loud. "It is most beautifully done; only look at… — Tracy Anne Warren Art Copy Share Image
“She was just passing through when a long male arm emerged seemingly from out of nowhere, coiling like steel around her waist.… — Tracy Anne Warren Game Copy Share Image
“What a child she can be sometimes,' he thought, smiling again at her uninhibited display of enthusiasm as he poured himself a… — Tracy Anne Warren Children Copy Share Image
“With a quiet pause, he let his hand come to rest just below the triangle of blond curls that concealed her most… — Tracy Anne Warren Caresses Copy Share Image
“Emboldened, she skimmed her fingers across his buttocks, feeling the muscles clench in response, then onward to the top of his thigh,… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“You may not be beautiful in the traditional sense, but that doesn't mean you aren't lovely all the same. Uniquely lovely, with… — Tracy Anne Warren Beautiful Copy Share Image
“You designed the garden then?" "Oh no, 'twasn't meself at all. His lordship did all the work. Had drawings and lists of… — Tracy Anne Warren Garden Copy Share Image
“I mean that robust men such as yourself usually prefer other, more physical pursuits." The color of his irises intensified. "Physical, hmm?… — Tracy Anne Warren Fitness Copy Share Image
“She watched him with brazen interest, reclining against the pillows as he revealed inch by delicious inch of hard masculine flesh. The… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
