“Miss Velvet." "Lord, darlin'. You're the only man in this state who would tip his hat to a whore." She ushered the… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Jake?" "Mmm?" "I like it when you spend the day thinking." He brought his head up, twinkling eyes and a mischievous grin… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Rebecca tilted her face up to Jake and she felt his lips brushing lightly against hers. Then his lips were beside her… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He was lying in bed with the woman he loved . . . a woman he couldn't make love to. He closed… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Her eyes shot up to his, expressing gratitude. He ignored the pain her obvious relief brought him.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He ducked down under the wooden slats used to separate the stalls in the barn and crawled into the adjacent stall where… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“I was proud of you today, handling William Long the way you did." Her fingers stilled. "What did you think of him… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“...Closing his eyes, he saw every smile that Rebecca had ever directed his way and knew a pang of regret. He would… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“He heard a soft voice calling him and turned towards it, trying to focus the vision before him. It wasn't his mother.… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“...When she'd skillfully turned it back towards the herd, Rebecca lifted an arm to wave at Jake, her smile visible even from… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“I almost envy your horse," she said, "because these thighs hug him all day." -Rebecca to Jake” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“You are the politest man I know, Jake Burnett." "Had politeness beat into me.” — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
“Jake was hurting, emotionally and physically, and he was exhausted. He stared at her in wonder. "You're going to name him after… — Lorraine Heath Copy Share Image
