“You are too kind.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm. “But what has marriage to offer me that I don’t already have?” There… — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
“She wanted to inhale him. Devour him. Lick every inch of his incredible body.” — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
“What was she trying to do to him? Was this what being in love was supposed to feel like? Was it supposed… — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
“Why was she doing this to herself? She was too young to be locked away in this grim castle, weighed down with… — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
“Three weeks was apparently time enough to fall in love, but not long enough to fall out of love. Meg had this… — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
“His mouth slid over her jaw and down her throat, her skin as smooth and sweet as cream. "God, you taste incredible,"… — Monica McCarty Copy Share Image
