“The tension drained from her face and she softened in his hold until she was again the fluid, responsive woman who had kissed him within an inch of his life. This time he knew better than to restrain her when… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“I look forward to leaving here in a week with both pride and virtue intact." "And I look forward to nights of untold rapture… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He was ready to embrace a radiant new world. She was ready to snap his head off.” — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“The dresses are indecent," she said stiffly, the rich silk flowing against her body like water. "But pretty." She shot him another fulminating glance.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“And if you must sacrifice yourself, do that by marrying me. I’m not an easy man. You’ll earn your martyr’s crown before you’re done.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“I see why you tolerate Mrs. Bevan's eccentric manners. What a pity she's forgotten cutlery." Merrick sipped his golden wine. The pleasure on his… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“What are you doing, Mr. Merrick?" His advance didn't falter. "Unwrapping my gift, Miss Forsythe." "Unwr...?" This time she didn't bother hiding her retreat.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“You promise to stop if I say so?" she asked doubtfully, even while she lay down. "I promise. Though never trust anything a man… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He sat up, his shirt sagging to reveal the curve of one powerful shoulder. The sight of smooth tanned skin dried every drop of… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“Then she'd stared at him with those radiant blue eyes and asked him to let her go. And bugger, bugger, bigger, he'd suddenly imagined… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She was bewitching. Even now when she conceded little more than she had when he'd kissed her last night. She quivered under his hands.… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“He lurched forward to correct the slant of her glass. She seemed unaware of anything beyond the sexual energy blazing between them. She blushed… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
