“When I make love to you, Lanie, I want you to feel every inch of me buried deep inside of you, loving you, worshiping your body...” — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“I'm going to make love to you, Lanie. I'm not your first, but I will be the last.” — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Mr. Carter cleared his throat. “Soy sauce.” He deadpanned. “Really, Sera?” — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“I don’t blame you for being upset, Sera. But what you need to be doing is getting pissed as fuck and then stab him in the nut sack with those killer stilettos.” I look up at my best friend, Adam, and see the empathy in his eyes. “Fuck it! I’ll stab him in the nuts, and then gouge his eyes… — Flora Roberts Copy Share
“If I were you, I’d clear those cobwebs out because there isn’t a shop-vac out there strong enough to handle that job.” — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“You should really be more careful who you let put their hands on you.” A silky male voice hummed as hot, minty breath wafted… — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“When I make love to you, Lanie, I want you to feel every inch of me buried deep inside of you, loving you, worshiping… — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
“I'm going to make love to you, Lanie. I'm not your first, but I will be the last.” — Flora Roberts Copy Share Image
