“He ate up her pain. She loved the darkness in his eyes, the pleasure he gave her, the way he stopped to… — Cari Silverwood Copy Share Image
“If this was Narnia, she wanted fawns and moralistic heroes who offered you cloaks and sips of warming beverages. Not leather cuffs… — Cari Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Mako raised his leg and planted his boot on her butt. Not too much pressure, just enough to let her feel the… — Cari Silverwood Copy Share Image
“That's better, little bird," he speaks to me under his breath, and his words hit me harder than any whip of a… — D.S. Wrights Copy Share Image
“Her legs might tremble but she’d said what she had to. Maybe because she knew this would get harder to do the… — Cari Silverwood Copy Share Image
