“Really, Your Grace. Crooking your little finger again? At least buy me a bauble before you try to tup me in the carriage.” — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“We just went out for dinner. We didn't participate in a Roman orgy, I swear.” — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“Yes," she spat. "I am quite picky. Often I like my seductions to consist of more than 'Hallo there. are to spread your knees… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“He pushed up a little, raising his head to look into her eyes. After a moment, weariness settled into his features. "It's too late… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“Buddies didn't have touchable breasts or intriguing vaginas. Buddies were people you burped around and bragged to about other women.” — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“I think he could handle being used. It would be good for him. He's having trouble sleeping.” — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“I'll need hot water for washing." Hart barked. Wellford murmured, "Immediately sir," as he bowed back out the door. He did not say, "Of… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“Of course not," she snapped. "I'm only thirsty. Would you play the gallant and find me a glass of lemonade?" "I assume 'lemonade' is… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“You're walking around here with a smile on your face, Asher. It's freaking everybody out.” — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“Divorce hadn’t devastated her. She’d felt awful for her son, but God, she’d felt free, and she’d hoped that a happy mom was more… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“Ben hid a wince behind his hand, trying very hard not to think of seventy-year-old Ellie Verstgard rolling around with Mr. Wenner. Despite his… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
“On the contrary, I like men. They are polite and helpful and necessary for dancing. And men are so handsome and different , aren't… — Victoria Dahl Copy Share Image
