“I never thought I'd get a second chance at a first time with you” — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“So, we had a good time together?" "We had a VERY good time together." GOD. They'd fucked like bunnies, hadn't they?” — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“Nathaniel suddenly felt as if he’d been plonked into an I Dream of Jeannie episode.” — Amy Andrews Suddenly Felt Copy Share Image
“Sure. Although I should give you fair warning. I can’t promise to be so gentlemanly again should you get horny at five… — Amy Andrews Horny Copy Share Image
“I thought you might appreciate waking up to a hot mouth on a certain part of your anatomy." He smiled. "My...lips?" "Lower.” — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“But damn it, if he could be nonchalant about a woman rubbing herself against his giant erection like it was a stripper’s… — Amy Andrews Like Stripper Copy Share Image
“You told me your mother wants grandchildren.” “My mother wants George Clooney to move to the farm too but that ain’t ever… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I saw you on that field tonight, you rugby guys look like you were born knowing how to fuck.” — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I think you just made me forget my own name. Not even amnesia managed that.” — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“Trying to Jedi mind trick the towel into falling off me won’t work. You’re a rugby player not Luke Skywalker.” He grinned.… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“It’s just a dress.” Oh no. There was nothing just about it. Juliet was wearing a walking hard on. “With a zip.”… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“There were only two things he was really good at. Riding bulls and satisfying women. But Joss wasn’t just another woman to… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“The man ticked all of her boxes. Compassionate, kind, thoughtful. But he was alpha as fuck on a rugby field. And in… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Rubbing herself against a sleeping man just wasn’t on. It was morally questionable. Probably illegal. Definitely icky. But why oh why did… — Amy Andrews Bad thing Copy Share Image
“You know they say confession is good for the soul, right? "I think that applies unless you're a priest. And you dont… — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“Whatever am I going to do with that monster, Ryder Davis?” He gave a husky laugh. “I think you could probably just… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“So, let me get this right.” He braked at a traffic light and yanked at the edges of his bow tie, reefing… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“You know what they say about idle hands?” Idle hands were the devil’s tools. It might have done him more credit had… — Amy Andrews Bad thing Copy Share Image
“Now, grip the bull tight with your thighs.” She dutifully tensed her thighs. “Not tense. Grip. Real hard with your whole thigh.”… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I don’t suppose you’re going to be able to—” She looked around for lurking roommates and leaned in a little closer. “Fuck… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“You should come and watch me.” She frowned. “Watch you?” A small smiled nudged his lips. She didn’t need to be a… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I’m texting your picture, your name, and your address to one of my flatmates. In case I’m letting your beautiful building blind… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“It was him against the flames and he revelled in it. Logan was good at his job. Exceptionally good. He had the… — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“Thankfully he was wearing a towel—even if it was positioned sinfully low on his hips. But that still left an awful lot… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Tiny.” Juliet’s firm voice brought the dog to an abrupt halt much to Ryder’s immense relief. “Sit.” The damn dog sat and… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“He took it off, and she could see his hair was damp with sweat, as was his shirt on closer inspection. He… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Her gaze dropped to the zipper of his shorts, still sporting a significant bulge. “Think you can deal with that thing all… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I’ve been lumbered with this great lug of dog through a friend of a friend for a couple of months and he… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“There have to be rules though.” She pulled out of the kiss, withdrawing her finger as well, sliding it down his chin… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“She was about to take a step back when his hand slid onto her leg. Slow and lazy. “You don’t wear your… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“How old are you?” “Twenty-seven.” Twenty-seven. Older than she’d thought. But still… “I’m thirty-four.” He lifted a shoulder. “So?” So? Joss sighed.… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Juliet stared at their reflection. One big hand lay flat against her belly, the other cupped and fondled her breast. Her nipples… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Now, how are you getting back to the motel?” He looked like he was going to argue some more, shifting slowly in… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“I’m not going to be the bad guy here, Ryder, because you can’t be like every other man out there and think… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“She tasted good. Like salt and vinegar chips and Bailey’s Irish cream. Who knew that was such a fucking turn on?” — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“She loved him. She loved Ryder Davis. She loved his stupid face and his dumb smile and his idiotic biceps.” — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“She felt sorry for him. A hippie chick who looked like she bought her clothes at Oxfam and a puff of wind… — Amy Andrews Chick Copy Share Image
“You’re driving me crazy.” His ragged words were barely louder than a whisper but wicked hot against her neck. And he didn’t… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image