“She stepped closer to him, closer still, until her breasts touched his jacket, watching his eyes all the time. “My darling Jack.” She lifted herself up on tiptoe and awkwardly kissed the side of his mouth. “I’m yours. You know… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“The only way anyone will ever get to you will be over my dead body.” Julia drew in a long breath. “In that case,… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“I can count on that? That you'll get out of here? Because you look an awful lot like you're about to go cowboy again… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“The rest of what she wanted to say was lost in his mouth. A red mist rose in his head. Fast as lightning, he… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“The sound of a boot heel striking her hardwood floor. The darkness coalesced, gained an outline. A tall, broad-shouldered figure dressed in black stepped… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“She whimpered, the sound lost in Mike’s mouth. She was entirely his, completely without willpower or volition. His mouth ate at hers, his shoulders… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“They had a fabulous sex life. Drake was an attentive, tender lover who took his time in pleasing her. But every once in a… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“Mike felt a tug somewhere in his chest he didn’t ever remember feeling, like someone was pulling at a hook. They were going to… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“Nick advanced slowly and she backed away. Not out of fear, but out of excitement at the heat in his eyes. She stopped when… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“You will not compromise ths part of the mission before it's begun, I hope that's clear. "Or what?" Nick asked, swiveling back to him.… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“He couldn’t wait—not one second more—and entered her with one long hard thrust. He was so careful with her, always, but this time he… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“He'd called again five minutes later, timing it to the second. Because, well, hanging up and calling again right away would be a tad...obsessive.… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“John Huntington eyed Suzanne Barron across her very stylish desk in her very stylish office. She was stylish herself—classy,” — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“Pandora's box had been opened and monsters had come out. But there had been something hidden at the bottom of Pandora's box. Something wonderful.… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“Her hand lifted without any volition on her part, as if it were the hand itself that wanted to be held by his. He… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
“The feelings he aroused in her were like a complete realignment of her being, right down to the molecular level.” — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
