“Why did you save Mahmoud?" Killian's voice was so low she almost didn't hear him. "Instinct," she muttered sleepily. "I certainly wasn't about to save you " His laugh vibrated through his leg, through her body. "Of course not. Mahmoud's grateful.” — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“What?" she'd muttered sleepily, pushing hair from her face as she blinked and focused her pretty green eyes his way. "You." Her finger trailed a torturously slow path down his chest, her lips curving lazily when he shuddered with pleasure.… — Kate McCarthy Copy Share Image
