“Her pretty little foot, encased in that outrageously expensive high heel, moved expertly between the clutch and the gas and ghosted over the brake while her hand worked the gear shift without hesitation. He wasn't sure whether he should be… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“I am yours. Dark heart, body, and soul. And you, my lovely siren, you are all mine.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“lean against the wall next to her desk. “So, I have to eat dinner again tonight. Just like last week. And the week before… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“The way my body instantly reacted to his stare—that was definitely trouble. Sprawled on the pool table with my ankles hooked over his shoulders… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“I was thinking that I needed to write it into Lobo Norte’s charter that he wasn’t allowed to wear shirts within our borders. Not… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“God must have put men on the Earth with a surplus of social advantages because it was their only hope of surviving their incapacitating… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“she whimpered, clamping onto her lip with such force she almost broke skin.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“The truth was painful and raw—but it was real. Ben wasn't a lawyer or a doctor. He wasn't a professional athlete or a banker.… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Trust me, my love. Trust me and let go. Whenever you’re ready, let go. I will catch you. I will always catch you.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“How can you take a guy seriously when he gets more excited over video games than your new sexy underwear?” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Crossing his hands behind his back, he stood to the side. “Goodnight, Carrot.” Brushing a stray curl out of her face, she smiled sweetly… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“I didn’t want to lie low to avoid him. I wanted to lie low with him. I wanted him behind the bar under the… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image