She was everything he'd ever wanted, beauty and fire arching against his despoiling hands. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Tell me everything, I would say. All about the blues, and the time your heart was broken, and what scares you the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Merripen, despite his fear of heights, had often climbed a ladder to wash the second floor window for her. He had wanted… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
She wanted him to stop, but more than that, she wanted him to go on forever. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
He was unbelievably hard. Everywhere. He was in control, infinitely stronger, and he wanted me to know it. -Ella — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I lacked some essential skill for attracting people, for giving and receiving love easily. It meant too much to me. I seemed… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes life has a cruel sense of humor, giving you the thing you always wanted at the worst time possible. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
She was yours, if you'd truly wanted her," Harry continued, a pitiless smile touching his lips. "But I wanted her more. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I wondered how many times in my life I had done something just because I wanted to without weighing the consequences. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Over the years I’ve collected a thousand memories of you, every glimpse, every word you’ve ever said to me. All those visits… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I wanted more of those sweltering kisses. I felt terrible about that. But the warm sunny fragrance of him...he smelled better than… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I'm not that complicated, Haven. The truth is, I've wanted you ever since I met you in that damned wine cellar. Because… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Have you ever wanted something so much that you would do anything to have it - even knowing that it was bad… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I didn't think there was any way to convince Jack that he wanted more than I had to give, that to people… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Matthew wanted hours, days, weeks alone with her... he wanted all her thoughts and smiles and secrets. The freedom to lay his… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
How do I look?" Amanda asked. Jack shook his head ruefully as he glanced at her. No one could mistake the remaining… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was a popular belief in Victorian society that women, with their mercurial natures and lesser brains, could not have the same quality of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Just don't ask me to stand up with you at the wedding, as I have no desire to be a hypocrite." "No, just an… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Why isn't it enough that I'm willing to submit to you?' Poppy asked, her own temper flaring. 'Why must I be eager to lie… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Then, as now, there were always girls who were overlooked and ignored by gentlemen who really should have known better.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You've always been a know-it-all. Well, you're about to find out how much you don't know." "Believe me," I muttered, "I'm the first one… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
One glance and I knew exactly who and what he was. The classic alpha male, the kind who had spurred evolution forward about five… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I always counsel aspiring novelists that passion is the most important quality for a writer to possess - technique can be taught, but that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes you meet a really nice guy, but no matter how you try, you can’t seem to make yourself want him. But that’s not… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Risking a glance at the dignified young man beside her- what was his name?- Mr. Arthurson, Arterton?- Pandora decided to try her hand at… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You'll be my wife," he said inexorably. "You want to own me!" she accused, trying to crawl away from him. "Yes." He flung her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip someone's soul… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You thought I was peculiar,” she said in a muffled voice. His mouth brushed the edge of her ear and settled against her neck.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
