Because I realized during the past few days that I can’t leave doubt in anyone’s mind about to whom you belong. Especially… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I won’t apologize for my past. A man is supposed to have experience.” “From all indications, you’ve acquired enough for ten men. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Haven't you ever wished that you could steal back just a few hours of your past?" she asked softly. "That's all I… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
He was so far from the gallant knights in her romantic fantasies ... He was tarnished, scarred, imperfect. Deliberately he had destroyed… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
A lack of desire is something I've never experienced. I'd have to be on my deathbed before I stopped wanting-- no, never… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I-I’m not making advances,” she told him as she flattened herself against his chest. “You’re just an available s-source of heat.” “So… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
We were each other's only link to the past . . . that was the strength of our bond, and also our weakness. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was a popular belief in Victorian society that women, with their mercurial natures and lesser brains, could not have the same quality of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Just don't ask me to stand up with you at the wedding, as I have no desire to be a hypocrite." "No, just an… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Why isn't it enough that I'm willing to submit to you?' Poppy asked, her own temper flaring. 'Why must I be eager to lie… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Then, as now, there were always girls who were overlooked and ignored by gentlemen who really should have known better.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You've always been a know-it-all. Well, you're about to find out how much you don't know." "Believe me," I muttered, "I'm the first one… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
One glance and I knew exactly who and what he was. The classic alpha male, the kind who had spurred evolution forward about five… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I always counsel aspiring novelists that passion is the most important quality for a writer to possess - technique can be taught, but that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes you meet a really nice guy, but no matter how you try, you can’t seem to make yourself want him. But that’s not… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Risking a glance at the dignified young man beside her- what was his name?- Mr. Arthurson, Arterton?- Pandora decided to try her hand at… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You'll be my wife," he said inexorably. "You want to own me!" she accused, trying to crawl away from him. "Yes." He flung her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip someone's soul… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You thought I was peculiar,” she said in a muffled voice. His mouth brushed the edge of her ear and settled against her neck.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
