“Boy oh boy, this man is trouble. He was slowly tearing down the wall she’d built around her heart, brick by brick.… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She always thought of Aaron as special not less. He was God’s gift to her, and she wouldn’t trade him for the… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“The hand at her back stroked up and down. Never straying too far south, but igniting a fire inside her that she… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She was everything he loved about a woman wrapped up in a cute little package. Golden blonde hair was secured to the… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“I know what it’s like to be different. I’m a Native American in a white world.” — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“It had been too long since she’d had some hot sex. She wasn’t looking for a relationship. No, a one night stand was what… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“God, he was going mad. The feel of her soft curves against him was heaven. He tightened his arms around her, pressing her softness… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“Boy oh boy, this man is trouble. He was slowly tearing down the wall she’d built around her heart, brick by brick. Could any… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She was so stupid. He was just another cowboy looking for someone to shine his buckle, and she’d fallen for it. What a fool.… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“The phrase she was so mad she could chew nails and spit screws ran though his mind at her look. Damn. He had really… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“Wrapping his arms around her waist, he kissed her cheek. She inhaled his masculine scent, he smelled of engine grease, citrus hand cleaner and… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She always thought of Aaron as special not less. He was God’s gift to her, and she wouldn’t trade him for the world.” — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“Meg was all natural. She didn’t wear a lot of makeup, but her skin was so smooth, dotted with angel kisses, as his mother… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She looked up and their eyes locked. “Want to be my birthday present?” she asked in a breathy whisper. Chase’s mother didn’t raise any… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“Okay, Charlie, you can do this, all you have to do is convince a career military man that your son shouldn’t join the Army.… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“She loved her son and wanted him to make a fresh start here. Her ex-husband always tried to pass Aaron off as normal, not… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
“Chase looked up from his beer when the bar door opened again, and his eyes widened. Hot damn! There was a goddess standing in… — Tamara Hoffa Copy Share Image
