“I don’t love you,” he ground out, biting her lip. Sophie wound her arms around his neck, her fingers in his hair as she kissed him gently. “I don’t love you either,” she whispered, holding him close and rocking the… — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“Come in, Ms. Black. I won’t bite.” She walked across the room. “… unless you want me to?” he murmured as an afterthought…” — Kitty French Copy Share
“There's absolution and purity to fucking that strips people back to their primal core.” — Kitty French Copy Share
“No running. Watch her come. Can you see how close she is, Sophie? Lucein rocked his cock into her hand against her backside. See… — Kitty French Copy Share
“Of all the emotions Lucien Knight had aroused in her over the last few days, the one thing she hadn’t expected to feel was… — Kitty French Copy Share
“I could love you, Dylan Day.” He kissed her again, open-mouthed, his hands in her hair. “I could love you too.” — Kitty French Copy Share
“Lucien drew female eyes wherever he went. It wasn't just his height, or his Viking beauty, or his broad shoulders. The man exuded lust… — Kitty French Copy Share
“…you don’t want this job if you’re in any way prudish.” “I am not prudish. For God’s sake, I’m no blushing virgin, I’m a… — Kitty French Copy Share
“I know this kind of talk makes you freak out, but I'm gonna say it anyway,” Dylan said, laughing softly. “I fuckin’ love you,… — Kitty French Copy Share
“You’re not leaving me.” Her voice steadied as she took the bag from him and stepped back. “I’m leaving you.” — Kitty French Copy Share
“No. No, you're not like him," she spat. "You're your very own brand of fucked up, Lucien.” — Kitty French Copy Share
“You want me . And I’m here, now, saying I want you too, saying I love you, and I don’t know where the hell… — Kitty French Copy Share
