“My energies have been drained. Masturbating too much will do that.” — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“Don't try to tell me it's because I'm scared, because the truth is the only time I'm not terrified is when I'm… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Emotions like these didn't happen to regular, everyday people. They couldn't or else the entire world would be fornicating all the time.” — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“I expected you to look... content, happy even, after your alone time with Sammi, not all mopey and depressed. You didn't screw… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Sammi watched him walk toward her. He walked like a predator, a conqueror. A king who ruled and commanded all. He was… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Are ye hungry?" she asked, her voice soothing. His stomach growled. "I could cut the heart out of a stag and eat… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“She didn't even want to think of how hellish it would be if all the MacGregors made her feel like this one… — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“She slid her fingers into his thick hair and melted while he kissed her as if there were no tomorrow. He tempted,… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Well, from what I have heard of the Scotch Highlanders, there is little to choose between them and the red men for… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“Ah, Maura, ye were right," he whispered. "All those years ago ye were right." Alexander leaned forward, and Lochiel waved his hand… — Marsha Canham Copy Share Image
“Live with Highlanders long enough, and every damn rock and tree meant something! Perhaps” — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupped her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“For your next act, please don't pull any rabbits out of my... well, hat." … He licked playfully at her mouth. "And… — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“Are ye always standing like a stallion?" His low chuckle brought another wave of gooseflesh across her skin. "Only when Ye're near.” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“For your next act, please don't pull any rabbits out of my... well, hat." … He licked playfully at her mouth. "And… — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“Holy fairy feathers, why does he have to be so handsome? Why couldn't a haggard old man have washed ashore?” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“Damn, I would give anything to see that man naked," Charlotte whispered. "How could you only say he was 'all right'?” — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“If Scotsmen don't wear anything under their kilts and they ride a horse, do you think they chafe their manbits?” — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
“Learning to pipe isn't easy. At first it always sounds worse than a chicken yard full of squawking adolescent roosters.” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“Oh, how she loved the braw Highlanders, his boldness as he'd regard her with his discerning gaze, and how she wished he'd… — Terry Spear Copy Share Image
“The name's Old Testament derivation did not surprise him. Campbell's first name was Exra, and there was an Absalom and a Solomon… — Ron Rash Copy Share Image
“A word, Sir Jamie. Quickly!" You may speak freely, Alwyn," Jamie sighed. "You are always making too mcuh of minor incidents." You're… — Johanna Lindsey Copy Share Image
Lord Aberdeen was quite touched when I told him I was so attached to the dear, dear Highlands and missed the fine… — Queen Victoria Copy Share Image
“Highlanders, driving their "creagh" toward Balquhidder, passed, their moccasin-clad feet leaving as little impress on the mist as they had left in… — R.B. Cunninghame Graham Copy Share Image
“Her breath caught when his erection shot to rigid. "Merciful Father, Ye're like a stallion with a mare in heat.” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“She lifted a shoulder casually and slowly blinked. "Where do you want to be?" "With you," he answered without hesitation.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
The "second sight" possessed by the Highlanders in Scotland is actually a foreknowledge of future events. I believe they possess this gift… — Georg C. Lichtenberg Copy Share Image