“He had no desire to talk, or move. So he sat, with her still straddling his lap, in no hurry to leave, enjoying the feel of her in his arms, which he tightened around her, slipping his hands under the… — Wendy S. Marcus Copy Share Image
“Fig leaned in close, his chest pressed to her back, his palm flat on her belly. “Time to muster up some moxie, Roxie,” he… — Wendy S. Marcus Copy Share Image
“And there it was: the brilliant I-care-about-you smile he’d waited months to see directed at him.He knew in that instant that one would never… — Wendy S. Marcus Copy Share Image
“I love how you feel in my arms, how you respond to my touch and how your face takes on an expression of pure… — Wendy S. Marcus Copy Share Image
“He had no desire to talk, or move. So he sat, with her still straddling his lap, in no hurry to leave, enjoying the… — Wendy S. Marcus Copy Share Image
