“Beneath me, the bed tipped as Cole edged closer. I felt him lean over me. His breath, warm and measured, hit my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“She threw one leg over his and straddled his lap, then reached under herself and found him again. He tore his mouth… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“She gasped again and opened blue eyes lit with erotic mischief. “Are you trying to steal the reins from me?” Even with… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he whispered as he thrust again. And again. Each movement controlled. Each small movement devastating in its effect. “I… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“It hardly mattered. She was tired of waiting for him to acknowledge who he was. Tired of donning a false mask of… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“He started to dance. And all at once, because Cole was dancing, I was dancing. And this Cole was even more persuasive… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There was no sound, but she felt a movement, a shifting of the air in her room, the warmth of another presence.… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“Your memories of me are part trees and part ocean and part magic, and I don't know if I will ever be… — Amy Reed Copy Share Image
“You listen to me, woman: you’re mine! I’ll not share you and, by God, we shall be married!” His mouth came down… — Shirlee Busbee Copy Share Image
“She smiled as she poured tea into his cup. “I hope you find your rooms comfortable?” “Quite.” He took a too-hasty sip… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“Seven years ago tonight, every dream I ever had came true. That's not something too many men get to claim. I'm very… — Laura Spinella Copy Share Image
“Also-and this is critical-you are not ugly." She blinked. Nick's eyes danced with amusement. "Remember, Isabel. It was your brother who said… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
“Voicemail #1: “Hi, Isabel Culpeper. I am lying in my bed, looking at the ceiling. I am mostly naked. I am thinking… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Cole,” I said, “do you think I’m lovable?” “As in ‘cuddly and’?” “As in ‘able to be loved,’” I said. Cole’s gaze… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“A cell phone rings. I can feel the vibration through Brittany’s pants. “It’s hers,” I say. “Answer it,” Isa Instructs. I already… — Simone Elkeles Copy Share Image
