“You listen to me, woman: you’re mine! I’ll not share you and, by God, we shall be married!” His mouth came down hard on hers and his lips crushed hers as he stamped his possession on her startled mouth.” — Shirlee Busbee Copy Share Image
“Oh, sweet Jesus, English, I'm in love with you! Isn't that reason enough to marry me and put me out of my misery? -… — Shirlee Busbee Copy Share Image
“You listen to me, woman: you’re mine! I’ll not share you and, by God, we shall be married!” His mouth came down hard on… — Shirlee Busbee Copy Share Image
