“That was delightful.” Grey chuckled, flashing a lopsided grin that made his eyes sparkle like aquamarines. “You make me feel…” “Yes?” He… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What happened?” he asked softly, after a moment’s silence. Heathcliff lifted his head at the same time Rose did. Her eyes were… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What is there about me that makes me the least bit desirable?” She wasn’t fishing, she truly wanted to know. Right now… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What should I tell people if they ask about you? Before I could plead some kind of ignorance, but as your wife…”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“I shouldn’t mind being his wife at all, if he ever asks me.” It was at that moment that Mr. Gregory looked… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“From where he sat in the box above the ballroom, Grey was able to watch Rose without her knowing. The Duke of… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“After more hours in a carriage with Archer than he ever wanted to experience again, Grey returned to Ryeton House. All he… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“You were so good to me.” He took a drink. “Only because you were the daughter of a friend. Were you anyone… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Thank you,” he blurted. Startled glances shot his way. “Both of you.” Camilla, paused in the middle of pouring herself another cup… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Last night Grey and I were caught together and now he insists we marry.” Eve’s eyes were huge blue saucers. “Define ‘caught.’”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“She knew how to play him so very well. He slipped his hand around hers. "Friends," he repeated roughly. Her smile was… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“They both loved her, of course. They’d probably still love her even if they knew she’d seduced him. Yes, because he was… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“I see a man.” Rose bit back a sigh. Of course she did. She seemed to see a man in every cup.… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Now, what did my brother do to earn your ire this time?-insist that you are better off with a boring young man… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“So you were bored and decided to come looking for me?” He trailed a finger over the exposed part of her upper… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Let’s go home,” she said. He arched his brows. “Already? I thought you would want to stay for a while.” Dark eyes… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Grey was here.” He hadn’t known, that was obvious from the way his eyes widened. “You lie.” Rose chuckled. “I saw him.… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Rose, we were seen together naked and in my bed by my brother, my butler and two men who are about to… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“You are very quiet,” Archer remarked as they walked together to the refreshment table. They’d just finished a game of whist and… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“For a second he thought she might chuckle, and honest to God he didn't know what he would do if she did.… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Lady Rose, you grow lovelier every time I see you.” Had it been a stranger who spoke she might have been flustered,… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“What did this Madame Moon tell you?” Her friend frowned slightly. “It was so strange. She said there was a man here… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“There’s just one thing I don’t understand,” she remarked, setting the periodical aside for a moment. “And that is?” She tucked her… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“He hadn’t been aware of staring, but when her questioning gaze locked with his, Grey felt as though he’d been smacked upside… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Archer arrived early the next morning. Grey was still asleep on the sofa in his study when he heard tapping on the… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“I wanted to apologize.” His gaze lifted from her bosom. He remembered those breasts in his hands. “For what?” “For deceiving you… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Why did you come here tonight?” she asked. “Other than the fact that you’ve finally come to your senses and realize you… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Trust me, Mr. Maxwell.” No more Christian name familiarity for him! “Greyden Kane has never had to ‘overwhelm’ anyone.” He was overwhelming… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Hundreds of eyes watched him like vultures circling a wounded dog, but they didn’t matter. Only one pair of eyes mattered to… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“So it is hopeless. Is that what you are saying?” Archer smiled. “Nothing is hopeless, but if he means enough to you… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“You’d have a better time without me.” It wasn’t a direct refusal. She folded her arms beneath the swell of her lovely… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Your brother is the most ridiculous, hardheaded, stupid man I know!” Rose half expected Archer to chastise her. Instead, he took a… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Before his death your father begged a promise from me. He made me swear that I would look after you and your… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“We’re just discussing details of Bronte’s wedding.” Rose’s lips curved as she walked toward him. “Gentlemen discussing wedding details? I think the… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Good morning,” he said. A slow, bright smile curved her lips. “It’s hardly morning. It’s still dark out.” It was bright enough… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“I’m a decade her senior. I was a friend of her father, and I’m sure she looks upon me like a benevolent… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“Young Mr. Maxwell would make a very good match.” Camilla’s lovely face hardened just a little at the mention of Maxwell. Grey… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“You look lovely tonight, my lady,” Kellan said for her ears alone as he took her into his arms-not too close, of… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“By the by, will you be attending the Shewsbury ball Friday evening?” “I shall, yes.” It would be her first. “Will you?”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“He told me to stay away from you.” Strong hands roamed her back in the most comforting fashion. “You should have listened.”… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share Image
“She knew how to play him so very well. He slipped his hand around hers. "Friends," he repeated roughly. Her smile was bright enough… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Rose barely poured herself a cup of hot, mouth-watering chocolate, when she saw Grey and Archer walking across the lawn. Archer was impeccable as… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Let’s go home,” she said. He arched his brows. “Already? I thought you would want to stay for a while.” Dark eyes flashed. “No,… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“You are very quiet,” Archer remarked as they walked together to the refreshment table. They’d just finished a game of whist and when Rose… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“So, of course Rose decided this would be a good time to discuss such matters. “I would also like to know if you know… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Grey was here.” He hadn’t known, that was obvious from the way his eyes widened. “You lie.” Rose chuckled. “I saw him. I spoke… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Does your husband dictate where you can and cannot go?” The woman looked as though she expected to be proven right. “My husband would… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“That was delightful.” Grey chuckled, flashing a lopsided grin that made his eyes sparkle like aquamarines. “You make me feel…” “Yes?” He shook his… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Oh, ho!” his brother cried, clasping him close in a fierce embrace. “Did you think you’d escape without saying hello?” Then, for Grey’s ears… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“In fact, the only people he let anywhere near him were his family and her. She wasn’t quite certain she wanted to dissect the… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“ Voluptuous? ” Grey smiled at the naughty light in her gaze. “A full subscription. Perhaps you will discover between the pages other activities… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“And if she were an honest woman, which she was known to be on occasion, she could readily admit that hearing about his escapades… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“Trust me, Mr. Maxwell.” No more Christian name familiarity for him! “Greyden Kane has never had to ‘overwhelm’ anyone.” He was overwhelming enough on… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“What is there about me that makes me the least bit desirable?” She wasn’t fishing, she truly wanted to know. Right now she didn’t… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
“There’s just one thing I don’t understand,” she remarked, setting the periodical aside for a moment. “And that is?” She tucked her skirts around… — Kathryn Smith Copy Share
