“You've touched yourself." "It's not the same," I informed him irritably. His head came up, he looked at me and he whispered, "No, baby, it's not.” — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
The collision was impending and electric, but the moment was soft and sweet: She positively glowed as she looked up at him. "What," she whispered, palming his face. Vin took a moment to memorize her features and the way she… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
