“If you allow an experienced man of the world to introduce you to passion when you want him more than he wants you, he will own your soul, but you will not own his.” — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Softly he continued, "You need to ask God for forgiveness. That's His job, isn't it? To forgive imperfect humankind. You are quick to forgive… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
Like cats and ice cream, showers were among life's simple, uncomplicated pleasures. — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Once we begin our journey, it would be appropriate if you show a groveling desire to please your employer.” Juliet raised her eyebrows loftily.… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“The moment was like a tear in the fabric of their love play; underneath, the dark waters of past and future anguish lent poignancy… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“But she had never known that a man could want a woman and not take her because he did care. There was something very… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“The only power she wanted over him was the power to make him happy. . . . She wanted them to be equal in… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Winning her would be like coaxing a butterfly to land on his hand. Patience, gentleness, and perhaps a prayer or two would be required.” — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Things have been going wrong for years. Only desperation could have driven me to seek the aid of a reprobate like you." Seeing the… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Because you loved, you promised. You must try harder to keep that promise.” — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Lie back and enjoy, Clarissima. Last night was a synopsis. Now it's time for the unabridged version.” — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“Lady Alys, you have dimples,” he said accusingly. Caught, Alys blushed. “I’m sorry, I can’t help it. I think God made a mistake and… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“I’ve been called many things in my life, but never a sacrificial penguin.” — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
“If he chose, he could help this girl, but what was the point of saving one little whore? It would make no difference to… — Mary Jo Putney Copy Share Image
