“His woman. Part of her knew she should object to the wording. She wasn’t his woman. They weren’t together like that. But… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Spread your legs.” His voice was deep and dark, the glow in his eyes feral. This was what he’d looked like on… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image
“Lordy... This man should be locked up. A smile that could surely cause mass ovulation had to be illegal.” — Amy Andrews Amnesia Copy Share Image
“So you know how to ride a horse and muster and...stuff.” He laughed. “Yes. I know how to do stuff.” He squeezed… — Amy Andrews Amy-andrews Copy Share Image