He pulled away the glove, and at the first glimpse of her fragile, white hand, all thoughts of negotiation fled. "I don't see how matters could become worse," he muttered. "I am already besotted with a needle-tongued, conceited, provoking ape… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
He had relieved whores beyond counting of frocks, stays, chemises, garters, and stockings. He had never before in his life unbuttoned a gently bred maiden's glove. He'd committed salacious acts beyond number. He'd never before felt so depraved as he… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“Then came her voice in his ear: "I give myself to thee. I give myself to thee. I give myself to thee." And at… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
I don't know who had the training of you," he continued doggedly, "but your morals are shocking. You spent a night in my bed,… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“Do you remember little Zoe Octavia Lexham?' he said. His aunt cast her pale blue gaze in the direction of the great chandelier, as… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“She swallowed it. So bitter. "Vile," she said. "Vile." "I know, but it helps. Trust me. I know." "Trust you," she said. "Hah." "Clearly… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
I love these pet names," she said, gazing soulfully up into his eyes, "Nitwit. Sap skull. Termagant. How they make my heart flutter! — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“Hers was a tone and manner that assured the listener they had only two choices; obedience or death.” — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
But I liked you from the moment I first heard your voice,” he said, “when I had no idea what you looked like. I… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
Just because I squeezed my gigantic bottom into men’s trousers, you needn’t assume my brains have shrunk to masculine size. — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“Pomislila je da razumije kakva je to želja bila: privlačnost, moćno magnetsko strujanje između muškarca i žene, koje ih privlači bliže jedno drugome. Mislila… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“He'd forget all that, just as he would forget this night. The memories would linger for a time, but they'd grow dull. The ache… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
Did you know you could kill a person with a hatpin?" she said."I did not," he said. "Do you speak from experience? Have you… — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image