“She watched as Michael stripped and walked toward the bed, his erection standing proud. The bed dipped as he got in the other side. She rolled toward him, and he pulled her into his arms. His skin was cool against… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share Image
“I will never not want you, understand? I love you. I adore you. I admire you. I desire you. You are my heart. My… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“Three Denises wobbled in front of her, all of them watching her with fond concern. “You’re a sweetie. I appreciate you cheering me on… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“I know I’m not exactly Prince Charming material right now. Zipper-head, gimpy hand and all the rest.” There was a tremor in his voice… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“I’m sorry, I have to move. I have to. You’re so bloody tight. So good,” he groaned, his face distorted with need. He started… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“[Jack] checked his watch, then returned to studying her back. damn if she didn't have a nice back, too - smooth, unblemished skin, nicely… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“Suddenly he caught his reflection in the mirror behind her. His face was twisted into a dark scowl, and he was standing there naked,… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“One of the best lovers in Hollywood. What would a title like that encompass exactly? she wondered. Technique? Enthusiasm? Or was it more about… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“He was strong and warm and male and his mouth moved gently against hers, his kiss provocative and soothing at the same time. Her… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“She watched as Michael stripped and walked toward the bed, his erection standing proud. The bed dipped as he got in the other side.… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“If I let you go are you going to hit me again?” “What do you think?” “Then I’m not going to let you go.” — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“Is there somebody out there? Amy, is that you?” her mother called. “No. Tell me this isn’t happening.” Quinn rested his forehead against hers.… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
“So be afraid. Be angry. Be jealous. Be possessive. Be whatever you need to be. But please, let me come along for the ride.… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share
