“The man was a walking, talking poster boy for his own sinfully sexy empire.” — Kitty French Walking Copy Share Image
“It’s my downfall. I like sugar. I like fast cars. I like sexy men.” — Kitty French Downfall Copy Share Image
“I love every beautiful fucking inch of you, Sophie Black.” — Kitty French Beautiful Copy Share Image
“No. No, you're not like him," she spat. "You're your very own brand of fucked up, Lucien.” — Kitty French Erotica Copy Share Image
“There's absolution and purity to fucking that strips people back to their primal core.” — Kitty French Absolution Copy Share Image
“He'd opened Pandora's box, and there was no way to put its trouble back inside again. Even if she sat on the… — Kitty French Pandora's Box Copy Share Image
“You’re not leaving me.” Her voice steadied as she took the bag from him and stepped back. “I’m leaving you.” — Kitty French Leaving Copy Share Image
“You said something to me” … “I know” … “Don’t say it again … Because I won’t say it back” … “I… — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“Come in, Ms. Black. I won’t bite.” She walked across the room. “… unless you want me to?” he murmured as an… — Kitty French Ms Black Copy Share Image
“No running. Watch her come. Can you see how close she is, Sophie? Lucein rocked his cock into her hand against her… — Kitty French Erotica Copy Share Image
“I could love you, Dylan Day.” He kissed her again, open-mouthed, his hands in her hair. “I could love you too.” — Kitty French Kissed Copy Share Image
“You want me . And I’m here, now, saying I want you too, saying I love you, and I don’t know where… — Kitty French Love Copy Share Image
“He'd made her see that she'd been living on the edges of life, existing rather than embracing its bountiful richness in technicolour.… — Kitty French Life Copy Share Image
“I know this kind of talk makes you freak out, but I'm gonna say it anyway,” Dylan said, laughing softly. “I fuckin’… — Kitty French Dylan Copy Share Image
“The amused heat in Lucien eyes scorched her. In that moment she wasn’t ordinary Sophie Black, builder’s PA and invisible wife. She… — Kitty French Time Copy Share Image
“That’s excellent, Sophie.” He cleared his throat and snapped the vibrations off, giving Sophie a couple of seconds to gather herself together… — Kitty French Throat Snapped Copy Share Image
“…you don’t want this job if you’re in any way prudish.” “I am not prudish. For God’s sake, I’m no blushing virgin,… — Kitty French Left hand Copy Share Image
“Lucien drew female eyes wherever he went. It wasn't just his height, or his Viking beauty, or his broad shoulders. The man… — Kitty French Beauty Copy Share Image
“He’s a fucking fool” Sophie shrugged and looked out of the window. “Maybe. He’s avoided having sex with me for more than… — Kitty French Having sex Copy Share Image
“You deserve to be adored, and you deserve to be fucked until you can’t stand up.” — Kitty French Adored Copy Share Image
“Was there a degenerate sex goddess lurking beneath her innocent skin?” — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“You deserve better. You deserve to be adored, and you deserved to be fucked until you can’t stand up.” — Kitty French Deserve Copy Share Image
“They say the best way to get over a man is to get under another one” — Kitty French Best Copy Share Image
“I've quit. I didn't get your resignation letter. Invite me in.” — Kitty French Erotica Copy Share Image
“Love is a temporary insanity curable by marriage, as they say. It fucks people up.” — Kitty French Love Copy Share Image
“Look at you. You're wasted on the occasional bout of missionary sex with a disinterested man.” — Kitty French Disinterested Copy Share Image
“I meant every word of it, Dylan Day. Lie to me and I’ll cut your cock off and pickle it.” — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“When, where, how. I need details.' She sipped her drink. 'Unless you were actually shagging and he yelled it when he blew… — Kitty French Copy Share Image
“The egg was vibrating, and not the egg on her plate. Astounded and flustered, she picked her fork up swiftly…” — Kitty French Vibrating Copy Share Image
“Some time just after one and somewhere in between awake and asleep, Sophie moved beneath him again. Tangled limbs. Entwined fingers. Damp… — Kitty French Bruised Copy Share Image
“The girl was eighty percent kitten and twenty percent lioness, and he considered it his mission to make her roar.” — Kitty French Erotica Copy Share Image
“You fit me, Kara,” he said. “You know every fucked up part of me, and you still see someone you can love.” — Kitty French Copy Share Image
