“His head was barely above water, and he’d never welcomed drowning so much in his whole damn life.” — Sydney Somers Copy Share Image
“God, they’d barely begun and she didn’t know how much more she could stand before the lust-drunk cells in her body rocketed over the… — Sydney Somers Copy Share Image
“He only had to look at her, that playful smile hanging onto the corners of his lips, and every circuit between the top of… — Sydney Somers Copy Share Image
“The kiss was everything she hadn’t dared let herself think about. Slow. Hot. Hungry. His lips molded to hers, drinking up her small, breathless… — Sydney Somers Copy Share Image
