“I thought you'd be halfway to Tokyo by now,” she said, stalling. “Not without you.” Oh, man, she was so screwed. He… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“And then he saw the tears begin to slide down her bruised face. “How badly are you hurt?” He should have checked… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“He turned back, and there was an odd light in his eyes. “Did I ever tell you that I can't live without… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“I don't love you,” he said. And he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, a kiss of passion and desperation,… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“Where is the motorcycle?” “I ditched it. Someone will find it sooner or later and return it to the rental company.” “Not… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image