“Scott stood by the bedside, looking down at her. Then he spread his hands, revealing the fine tremors there. ‘Look what you do to me. You make me weak.’ Grace reached out a hand and touched his ridged stomach. ‘You’re… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“The taste of him exploded inside her mouth, filling her senses with an intoxicating warmth and aroma that had nothing to do with the… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“She felt shy, like a precious gift being gloatingly unwrapped, but she didn’t resent his moment of purely masculine triumph. The glory of the… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“Use me, Grace. If that’s what we’ve been doing so far, I love it. I want to be used. Now.’ He stretched, a long… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“Her mouth trembled and parted and she began to gasp in light, shallow breaths that made her flushed breasts quiver deliciously, invitingly… He bent… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“Finally, when she was shaking so much that he staggered with the violence of her pleasure, he drove her back against the wall and… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“She wasn’t aware of the rip he made in the back of her dress when his shaking hands wrenched the zip down, only of… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“Mmm, being irresistibly likeable is such a trial,' she drawled in an impeccable aristocratic whine. 'One is constantly in demand, but one must do… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
“Scott stood by the bedside, looking down at her. Then he spread his hands, revealing the fine tremors there. ‘Look what you do to… — Susan Napier Copy Share Image
