“When there is fear,he will have his pen clasp it high,whence for him,the wonders of night give light,where he lies behind his… — Nithin Purple Copy Share Image
“Can I touch you?” His lashes closed, resting on the tops of his tanned, sculpted cheeks as his smile grew broad. “You… — Linda Kage Copy Share Image
With Woods arms wrapped around me and the beat of his heart pressed against my chest, I knew he would hold me… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
“He explained to me that the reason he put his hand over my heart,” he pressed his palm to his chest, “was… — Amanda J. Greene Copy Share Image
“My mind is filled.' 'With what?' she whispered. 'You. All the time. You.' He sighed. 'Daisy has taken up residence here.' Yet… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Alec isn't worried. He isn't bothered by his actions or who he hurts." She came closer, her long blond hair curling around… — Ronie Kendig Copy Share Image
“She did not move, except now and then to put up her hand and dry the moisture which collected slowly under her… — Margaret Oliphant Copy Share Image
I had the brief notion that his heart, pressed flat as a flower, crimson and thin as tissue paper, lay in this… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
