“A slow smile crossed his face as he lowered his head to brush her lips with his own. The kiss turned slow and torturous. It brought with it a smouldering fire that wound its way through her.” — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
“They stood frozen in place, a breath away from each other and afraid to move in either direction. A war waged within.” — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
“A slow smile crossed his face as he lowered his head to brush her lips with his own. The kiss turned slow and torturous.… — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
“He answered her with a kiss. It was more than hungry; it was filled with months' worth of fear and uncertainty and longing. It… — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
“Rolling hills that had been vibrant green just weeks ago were now muted in tone, as if they were taking a deep breath before… — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
