“Wicked, to be sure.” He repeated the word as though tasting it, his gaze now following her finger's progress. “Perhaps you'd better punish me.” Good Lord, what next? “Punish you, indeed.” She advanced her finger just to the base of… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“My actions dishonored us both.” -Will “It’s not in your power to dishonor me.” -Lydia” — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“How could he claim to love her, when he did not love what was essential in her?” — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“Some men there were who know how to look at a lady, and make her feel she'd been seen. Or perhaps there was no… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“Don’t dare fancy you’ll be the man to teach me the pleasures of tenderness.” Tenderness was a rat whose neck she wrung with her… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“With all the insolence she swallowed, it was a wonder her corsets still laced. Retort after rejoinder after sharp-edged remark: Why do you address… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“He shook his head, the corner of his mouth ticking up. “My way this time, remember? No ordering me about. I place an embargo… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“Wicked, to be sure.” He repeated the word as though tasting it, his gaze now following her finger's progress. “Perhaps you'd better punish me.”… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“I love you for your quickness and your brokenness and your sharp edges too.” — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“Don’t you find that a terribly romantic idea? Love stealing in to overtake two people who’d believe they were merely friends?” — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“Even two people who are no more than friends by daylight can fell prey to the influence of a secret dark room.” — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image
“I've never asked you to give the least considerations to my feelings." He could picture her holding the word with fingertips at arm's length,… — Cecilia Grant Copy Share Image