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“She paced her room all day, tossed sleeplessly in her bed all night. At dusk, she sat in her window and poured all her…

— Kate Forsyth

“He ate up her pain. She loved the darkness in his eyes, the pleasure he gave her, the way he stopped to watch when…

— Cari Silverwood

“Sunlight streamed through the room, clinging to him like it wanted him as much as she did.”

— Cindi Madsen

“back into bed and he came willingly, ashamed of the concern he saw in her sleepy face.  The desperation”

— Brian Harmon

“How in the name of the gods did he expect her to sleep after that? She felt both exhausted and exhilarated, hyperaware of everything…

— Vivienne Savage

“Snuggled against him like this, it was difficult for her to tell where she left off and where he began. Their bodies and souls…

— Scott Prussing

“There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million…

— Avijeet Das

“He spent the next hours watching her sleep, taking in every detail of her face, of her body. The way the soft glow of…

— Dominique Wilson

“In time, she eased into sleep, and her head rested against the plane of his shoulder. He held her and wondered that such a…

— Dorien Kelly

“And he walked off down the path with his jaunty, independent stride. And I stood there where he left me, tremulous with love and…

— Sylvia Plath

“He captured one of her legs, stilling her for a moment so he could fit his own between hers. Sliding upward, he insinuated his…

— Tracy Anne Warren

“She would almost prefer to fold her arms and sink into an eternal slumber, so that the great longing of her soul for peaceful…

— Jennifer Chiaverini