“She was... different from other women in some way he still was unable to understand. She was more pure, more bright, more… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“Iris lay there, her eyes closed, her golden hair spread on the pillow, half-turned toward him. She must've been exhausted to have… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“Iris," came a low, smoky snarl from the doorway. "Come here." She felt Hugh's arms tighten around her as she glanced over… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“For a moment she studied the sketch. It had been done in pencil and the artist was very skilled. The single sharp… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“He rose up suddenly and turned her, so that she lay on the bed. He pushed up her skirts, found the ties… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“He opened his eyes to see her licking her lips nervously. "I... er... We should remove your banyan. At least the upper… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“She placed the soapy cloth on his shoulder, briskly stroking over smooth skin, trying not to notice how firm the muscles beneath… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“God.' She'd tasted of oranges and honey and he'd felt her shake beneath his hands. He'd wanted to strip her right there… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“One gray eye opened, staring at her warily. She felt as if she were looking at a wild thing- some animal much… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“He caught her and drew her against him, pressing kisses into her mouth as he murmured, "So beautiful So beautiful." He sat… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
