“And then that mouth was speaking Russian, rough, sexy, sweet nothings that drove her wild. Forced out all common sense. His mouth trailed her jaw, delivering little nips and hot licks to her neck. “Bella”—something in Russian—“Bella”—more Russian—“Bella.” As if… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Those blue pools still wavered between her eyes and mouth. “I’m gonna kiss you now, minou.” She might have nodded. She might have blinked. One for yes, two for hell yeah.” — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Hockey is not for pussies. Technically, it’s defined as a sport. Words like play and game get thrown around liberally to shield its true… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Compounding her misery was the fact it was the worst day of the year for a singleton : Valentine's Day. Whatever. She preferred to… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Vadim sat up, unfairly pulling the towel over his groin so she missed the main attraction. Had he changed in the intervening years? If… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“We should be in my bed right now. I should be kissing your breasts, sucking your nipples, tasting your honey. I should be sinking… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“And then that mouth was speaking Russian, rough, sexy, sweet nothings that drove her wild. Forced out all common sense. His mouth trailed her… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“She cracked a sexy smile with a side of condescension. “Jack, I’m not looking to know you.” No, she wasn’t, unless you counted biblically.… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“those puppies could incapacitate the biggest, baddest jock and have him crying all the way home to Mom. Give her a vagina any day—it… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Did you really think we were going to let Stroger get away with what he did, Harper? Isobel had a little chat with that… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“Bella, they are one and the same. I will not be satisfied with a woman who has no dreams or ambitions. My woman is… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“You have a common condition called orgasm brain.” “Let me guess. The cure is more orgasms?” “How did you know?” — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“This is what she hated about hot guys. That warm and fuzzy feeling she got when one of them anointed her as worthy.” — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
“You feel that, Harper?” She snatched back her hand. “If you mean my goodwill evaporating with every second you’re standing here, then, yeah, I… — Kate Meader Copy Share Image
