“How much the pain grew inside him after Ossie died until the only way to deal with it was to throw himself into the fray. And the whole time, Vanessa's body was wrapped around him like she was the only… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“finished our conversation yet.” “We haven’t?” Ben asked, lowering to the bench” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“The ferocity of her passion was what he'd been waiting for night after torturous night. He wanted her to hunger the way he hungered.… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Tonight, after we're done with the bank, we're going to finish this. Somewhere it's just the two of us. But if I keep kissing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“They were opposite in so many ways, but it was the kind of difference that was balancing-her softness with his steel, his instinct and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“We're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue” — melissa cutler Copy Share Image
