“You like playing with fire?” “Yes. It is my favorite element.” She extracted her arm from his grip and stepped inside the elevator” — Lia Davis Copy Share Image
“Ian stared until she disappeared inside the elevator. Then he glanced back at me. "Don't fret, poppet. I'll get her." "We need to do this discreetly. If I wanted to make a colossal scene, I'd just drag her off kicking… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image