“You got the list?” Lewis asked. “What the hell is the deal with the temperature?” “Razel is not allowed to sweat,” Maximo… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“He shouldn't want to see her, but he did. He shouldn’t want to know how she felt, how she tasted, but he did. He shouldn’t want to know what food she liked or what she thought about when she was alone. He shouldn’t want to know what her favorite music was or what she did when she wasn't modeling, if… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share
“She had never been so affected by the idea of intimacy, but there was something about his eyes; something warm, and gentle… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“She was exquisite. She tasted, smelled, and felt right in every way to him, but as they collapsed into bed, sated and… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“Don’t you like them?” She ran her fingers across the waistband of her panties. “I’m afraid I can’t appreciate them in such… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“I cocked my eyebrow at her. "Are you kidding me, Clare?" I indicated to the dead man on the broken pine table. "There is… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“Right, I can't watch this shit." Kacey grunted as he got up. "It's one thing getting a hard-on over you, baby girl. The fact… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“The corners of his lips picked up. "You really didn't know I've been following you for the last five weeks?" Yeah, please feel free… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“Ah, the ancient language of sarcasm. How it suits you." "Why thank you, petal. It is one of my many talents, and I happen… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“I don't know what they are. They aren't completely human, so I don't know what to call them." I pulled one of the bags over the man's head, then rolled it down to his waist. My fingers brushed Clare's; the feel of her skin sent a warm tingle firing up my arms. I met her gaze, and without thinking too… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share
“What are friends for, but to help each other get through bad times and have multiple orgasms?” — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“You got the list?” Lewis asked. “What the hell is the deal with the temperature?” “Razel is not allowed to sweat,” Maximo answered. “If… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“She made a slow turn as she loosened her ponytail and shook her head; her hair streamed down her back like a glossy black waterfall. She finished her spin. Her focus landed on me, and the air caught in my throat. My Wolf stirred. Clare. Her body went rigid; her sultry gaze hardened as she stared at me. Clare Walker.… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share
“We need to get you laid." Despite the fact she couldn't see my face, my brow furrowed. "How is that going to help?" "Rebound sex is exactly what you need right now, sweaty, dirty, work-your-frustration-out sex. In fact, I have the perfect guy in mind—" I jolted up quickly at the sound of a firm tapping. I looked over at… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share
“My family stood right in front of me, talking and smiling. I felt like I was viewing one of those cheesy ad shots for… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“At the beginning of our relationship, my heart pounded so loudly whenever I stood near him. He had an effect on me that no… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
