“Instinct, memory, something, had her taking a step toward him. She slipped on a mossy rock and floundered. He clasped his hands around her upper arms but instead of helping her gain her feet, he drew her closer so she… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He lifted his head and looked into her eyes as he tugged at her shirt, pulling it from beneath her, pulling it over her… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“His sleeve rode up, revealing an armband tattoo that hadn’t been there before. She was not the kind to get turned on by tattoos,… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“Instinct, memory, something, had her taking a step toward him. She slipped on a mossy rock and floundered. He clasped his hands around her… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“She was as soft, as sexy as he remembered. Her taste hadn’t changed, her mouth moved beneath his the same way, as if those… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“I need you to help me lift the plane so I can put this under it.” She stared. “You’ve clearly mistaken me for the… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“You talk about trust, and you're the person I trust most in the world. The person I want at my back and by my… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He angled his mouth across hers, his kiss gentle, seductive, but sweet in a way that made her forget they were standing naked in… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He braced his feet apart and lowered his mouth to her throat and lapped the droplets of water from her skin. “I want to… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He leaned forward to rub his lips against her collarbone, up her throat, his lips soft, dry, his stubble adding just enough roughness to… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“The next thing she knew, he’d turned her so her back was against one of the wider trees. He stroked the hair back from… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He captured her wrists and pinned them to the tree before covering her mouth with his. This was no gentle kiss, but one filled… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
“He closed the door behind her and turned, blocking her view of the surprisingly neat room to crowd her against the door. “I’ve wanted… — M.J. Fredrick Copy Share Image
