“His slow smile didn’t soften his hawkish features. “You’ll come to my bed. And you won’t think it a waste of time.” — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image
“You wear your armor even to dinner, Lady Wilhelmina?" “Of course I wear armor. I am sitting with a pirate, a mercenary,… — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image
“He cupped her face in his hands, made her meet his gaze. Solemnly, he said, “I heard you say that when two… — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image
“...she studied his clothes, his top hat. “And you’ve just come from Parliament? How are you finding that?” “It’s much like piracy.… — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image
“Her hand shot to the front of his breeches, making claws of her fingers and trapping his genitals in a tight grip.… — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image
“Her parents exchanged an odd glance. Her mother’s lips curved. “Yes, I imagine that he possesses a rather large cannon,” she said,… — Meljean Brook Copy Share Image