“Your music hurts, the way sunshine hurts when you’ve existed for a long time in darkness.” — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“I can’t get enough of you,” he said against her neck. “When I walk away from you I feel like I’ve cut… — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“Giving her a slow, coaxing smile that turned the heat in the room up by a thousand degrees, he stroked her lips… — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“Lifting his head, he whispered against her wet, throbbing lips, “Too much?” Wasn’t that sweet, Consider even. But oh, hell no. She… — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“He cupped her head with both hands. “You’re full of your own kind of magic, and it’s much more rare and beautiful… — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“I want you too, so much,” she whispered. He murmured in her ear, “Then take me.” — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“With her face tilted up to his, the subtle edge of moonlight touched along the edge of one high cheekbone, the tilted… — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
