“When he’d composed himself, Blake kissed the top of her head. “Like I could ever say no to you.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She kissed his shoulder instead of his mouth. Blake was glorious naked. Powerful.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Five hundred twelve.” Blake’s eyes went from joking to smoldering. He kissed smile 512 right off her lips.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She kissed his lips and felt his smile form. Alone in this beautiful space, Blake and Livia made things right. Blake kissed… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia stepped into his arms and kissed him, her previous shyness overwhelmed by joy. Cole laughed. “And you may keep kissing the… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He knelt on one knee, close to the hem of her dress, and looked up at her. She watched him as he… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Whoever said marriage is boring didn’t marry you!” Livia kissed his cheek. “Thank you for that.” Blake kissed her forehead. “That was… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“When she’d finished, Blake took the paper from her hands. He folded it and put it in his pocket, where it nestled… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He kissed Kyle, checking to see that her eyes stayed sure and real. They did. Instead of saint and sinner, they were… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Baby, you didn’t have to do that,” Beckett whispered fiercely. “But thank you so fucking much. You look gorgeous today.” Livia kissed… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake climbed in her passenger seat and pushed his mask up to reveal his face—even with the sun out! Livia kissed him… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“As she trotted down the stairs, she saw Blake stand up, tucking his piano in his pocket. The day’s bright sun had… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Fine. Okay. It can’t make things any worse, right? I’ve already thrown you on the ground…” Blake came close to her again.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Boom, baby. How you like me now?” Beckett wanted to stroke her hair, but it was a knotty, bloody mess. He felt… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“So many people had tried for Blake, but so many had failed. All it takes is one to be the glue. It’s… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He checked her face first to see if she was all right, then dropped his eyes to the keyboard. It was like… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake opened his beautiful green eyes. He tried to smile, but it was just a grimace. “Livia. I love you too. Smile… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She grabbed his arm and traced the tattoo with her finger. “This Sorry is gone now. This is a new Sorry, and… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia located her fancy jacket and stepped out of the closet. Blake took the coat from her and held it out in… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You grabbed my tit a little, Mr. Old Timey Talker.” Blake seemed to swallow a smile. “Manhandling a lady is inexcusable. I… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I present Mr. and Mrs. Cole Bridge. You may kiss the bride.” Father Callahan gave Cole a nod of approval. Cole faced… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Whoever said marriage is boring didn’t marry you!” Livia kissed his cheek. “Thank you for that.” Blake kissed her forehead. “That was… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Wave after wave of an orgasm broke over her, but soon it would be over for him. “Stop,” Livia panted. Blake paused… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“And they had no idea what lives inside me, what I can do.” “I know what you do to me,” Kyle said,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia had never wanted anything more than to taste his lips right then. “Would you mind very much if I kissed you?”… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He stepped close to her; she could feel his breath on her neck. “Eve, you make me not want to die.” She… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Kyle, please. Stop. This isn’t you. You aren’t even here anymore,” Cole said softly with his arms around her. Kyle blinked and… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake took off his jacket and blanketed her undergarments on the ground. He unbuttoned his shirt with the carelessness of a man… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He grabbed her around the waist and put her in the center of the bed, then stood and admired her. “I love… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Deeper into the woods, the inky black threatened to engulf her tiny beam of light. But everything was so clear in its… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Kyle, I was so afraid.” Cole lifted his head from the comfort of her bosom to see her face again. She smoothed… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“When they stumbled together into a clearing, even in their panic the blue moonlight made it ethereal, like a fairy ring. But in the… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Beckett wrapped a huge arm around Kyle's waist and slammed her body into his. "Sometimes when girls advertise, they get what they're asking for."… — debra anastasia Copy Share
“Livia covered the phone until Kyle looked at her. “You’re simply the best lady I know. I promise not to be oblivious anymore.” Kyle… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Remember two eighty-six. Livia now counted on the same sort of feverish, rain-soaked determination that had driven Blake to the train station for smile… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Livia looked puzzled and whispered, “I have no idea why these are special.” Blake dared to touch her face. “They’re the exact color of… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Livia used her mouth to warm any part of his body that felt cold. As she sucked his fingers, she heard a decision in… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“They do the twenty-one-gun salute for the good guys, right? So I brought this.” Beckett pointed the gun in the sky. “For Mouse.” One,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“He was serious. He didn’t want her to hold him close. He didn’t want to pretend she was his mother. He didn’t want to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Don't put off happiness you can have today. Tomorrow is a hope, not a promise” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“He seemed to be drinking in her face, looking at her instead of into her. “Stop. Stop that. This isn’t goodbye.” Blake pulled her… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“So, are you moving in?” Dove tried to look like she was casually leaning against a lamppost. But there was no lamppost, so it… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“That pew became a confessional. There, with a fully clothed, fully present Kyle, he left his plans for lifelong commitment to only the Church… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“As they stepped away, Beckett nodded toward Blake’s bandaged arm. “What’d ya get?” “It says ‘Sorry,’” Blake said as he went out the door… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
