For thousands of nights I dreamed of making love to you. No man on earth has ever hated sunrise as I do. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“McKenna…I never dared to dream about this.” His thick lashes swept downward, and he pressed his forehead against hers. “I did,” he said gruffly. “For thousands of nights I dreamed of making love to you. No man on earth has… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
