“You’re not beneath me. I’d never think that.” Yes, you are beneath her , he reminded himself, bracing against the forbidden bliss… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“At length, she gave up on the pulling and pushing, and went straight to her last resort. Pleading. Big, brown calf's eyes… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Sophia shielded her eyes with her hand and peered up at the Irishman’s face. His hard eyes wandered form her hand, to… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Bram stared into a pair of wide, dark eyes. Eyes that reflected a surprising glimmer of intelligence. This might be the rare… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“I know what you’re thinking, Gray,” O’Shea’s brogue lilted down through the skylight one warm morning, while Sophia was hard at work.… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“That”-Mr. Grayson slammed the door of the captain’s cabin-“was the most breathtaking display of stupidity I have ever witnessed in my life.”… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Do you know what Aunt Marmoset told me once? She compared you to a spice drop. Overpowering and hard at first, but… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Miss Finch, it’s not wise for officers to quarter in the same house with an unmarried gentlewoman. Have a care for your… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“He shifted over her, redistributing his weight. He was so hard all over, pressing against her soft flesh. His muscled chest flattened… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“A hand clapped on her shoulder. Milk sloshed over the side of the pail, dousing her hand and splattering her skirts. A… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Jeremy fixed her with a dark look, full of reproach. A hot blush singed the tips of her opal-adorned ears. For a… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Julian," she said huskily, "you were right the other morning. You know me so well. I'm not made for illicit affaires ,… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Well, well, he clucked, narrow-set eyes peering at her around a hooked nose. “If she stays with this ship, I might stop… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“As she passed the door to Gray’s study, a familiar, muscled arm shot out into the corridor, catching her by the waist.… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“When he’d ordered the Aphrodite converted to accommodate passengers, the builder had given him an option. Did he want four gentlemen’s cabins,… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Grayson, I’m going to dance on the day that you swing.” “If he swings, I swing with him.” Joss rose to his… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“I don’t know what to do with you,” he said, his voice growing curt with anger again. “Deceitful little minx. I’m of… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“ The captain? Sophia stood staring numbly after him. Had he just said he’d introduce her to the captain? Of someone else… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“The question is, Miss Finch . . . what are you doing in this village?” “I’ve been trying to explain it to… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Beginning at her shoulders, he skimmed a touch down her arms until he clasped her hands in his. He took and lifted… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Gray waited a full verse before approaching her, prowling around her periphery and coming to rest behind her right shoulder. A few… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Good Lord, Gray thought. Here he held this woman in his arms while she made him out to be some sort of…not… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“So I will just tell you I love you. I love you, Bram. I want everyone to see it, and I want… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“We need to talk about that comment you just made. Something about how you won't attract notice?" "Yes. Well, what of it?"… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Oh, that kiss gave me plenty of understanding.” He moved close and lowered his voice to a growl. The air heated between… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“He could not look at her, be near her, think of her, and keep the Kestrel afloat at the same time. No… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Sometimes life could be astonishingly efficient in dispensing mortifications. In the space of a minute, she would be exposed before three male… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Have you…” “Have I what?” Gray prompted, promptly kicking himself for doing so. God only knew what she’d ask now. Or what… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“When they rolled to a stop, she found herself pinned by a tremendous, huffing weight. And pierced by an intense green gaze.… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“This explains so much," she said, clucking her tongue in mother-hen fashion. "You're compensating for this withered appendage." Withered appendage? What the devil was… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“You think a few features scattered on your face make you plain? I am ugly to the core. All England knows it. And after… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“I’d be more than happy to let you survey my physical perfection in its entirety. But only if I get to see you, too.”… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Words for everyday showers of prettiness, and the kind of misty loveliness that disappears whenever you try to grasp it. Beauty that’s heralded by… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“ The captain? Sophia stood staring numbly after him. Had he just said he’d introduce her to the captain? Of someone else was the… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Madeline stood before him in a gown of rich, emerald-green silk. The low-cut bodice did miraculous things for her bosom, and the vibrant color… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And she was well-enough acquainted with loneliness to understand that the worst part wasn't having nobody caring for you - it was having nobody… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“He stood in the doorway to a side chamber, bared to the waist and dripping. He propped one shoulder against the doorway and clutched… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And you claim to be feeling this way. Floatish. Singsong-ish. About me.” She sighed. “Yes.” “That’s absurd.” “I know, but I can’t seem to… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“No, of course she didn't say it. But there is no other reason she should have called, except to pave the way for her… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And there it was. The prim face of censure he’d been seeking. A strange sense of satisfaction descended on him. Divine justice, perhaps. Other… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Another sketch-this one of Gabriel-hung on the all above the water cask. It swiveled gently on a single tack; or rather, the paper hung… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
