“He lowered his gaze to her breasts. His tongue sneaking to the corner of his mouth, he traced his finger across her… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“My thanks, m'lady." He reached for the bowl and sniffed the pottage, followed by a cringe. She bit her fingernail. "Oh dear,… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
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“Before I go, please tell me one thing." The candlelight flickered amber in her eyes. "Yes?" He licked his lips and glanced… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
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“Are ye hungry?" she asked, her voice soothing. His stomach growled. "I could cut the heart out of a stag and eat it raw."… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“Enya assessed him like a woman would a piece of fine cloth. "Rugged land for a rugged man.” — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
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“My thanks, m'lady." He reached for the bowl and sniffed the pottage, followed by a cringe. She bit her fingernail. "Oh dear, I'm afraid… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
