“Murmuring her name, he brought her hand to his face and nuzzled ardently into her palm, his lips brushing the warm circlet… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Murmuring her name, he brought her hand to his face and nuzzled ardently into her palm, his lips brushing the warm circlet… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“But she wasn’t frightened any longer. ‘Here.’ He handed her the box as his other hand reached up and stroked the smooth… — Rita Bradshaw Copy Share Image
