“Unbalanced?” She nodded vehemently as she lifted her hips to meet the thrust of his fingers. “Insane. P-positively mad.” She opened bleary,… — Edie Harris Copy Share Image
Patch's eyes were slate black, darker than a million secrets stacked on top of each other. He dropped his gaze to the… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“I never stopped loving you,” he whispered. “Not even for a second. Even when I hated you.” — Charles Sheehan-Miles Copy Share Image
