“Neve, you're wicked," he groaned as she rocked up against him even harder. "I hope that's not a problem for you," she panted.” — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“Diesel" - his name sounded sweet coming out of her mouth --"I want you, and I mean I really, really want you. Please. Let's… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“You're the one who never seems to be finished. Don't you ever get tired?" "Not when I'm around you." He nuzzled my throat. "I'm sure that's a huge hardship for you." I laughed as his hands wandered their way up my chest. "It totally is. I'm drained most of the time." "I want to be drained," he growled as he… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share
“Luke picked up a piece of paper lying on the seat. "Camden Hills Avenue in the Badlands Golf Club." Luke chuckled. "Going to find… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“I could take nice and boring with you right now." He growled low and ran his lips across my neck. "Long, boring... and slow.” — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“Diesel," she moaned, "you are so damn sexy." He paused, breaking the kiss, his eyes filled with wanting as he gazed down on her.… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“I watched him fall in love with you in that very instant." "Shut up." I laughed. "You can't fall in love in one glance."… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“The moment this is over, you're mine," Diesel all but groaned, keeping his eyes on the road so he wouldn't pull over and take… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“He couldn't stop staring at her cleavage... The vee in between beckoned him like a bee to nectar.” — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“I have trouble controlling my base emotions when the moon is full, but anger is the hardest for me. If I'm mad, I turn… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“She couldn't take her eyes off him. He had sandy-blond hair and piercingly green eyes. Today he wore a deep-red T-shirt with the word… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“Diesel had gotten his nickname because he was built like a Mack truck. … He stood six feet, six inches tall and his muscles… — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
“Neve, you're wicked," he groaned as she rocked up against him even harder. "I hope that's not a problem for you," she panted.” — Amanda Carlson Copy Share Image
