“After a torrent of rapid knocking, Lucy swept past her in the hallway, threw her purse on the table, and landed her… — Lizzie Ashworth Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“No use kidding herself. This situation with Jarrod was a slippery slope. She’d had plenty of men since Sam, attractive, well endowed,… — Lizzie Ashworth Bdsm Copy Share Image
“Miss McClure...” he had been talking while her mind drifted off. She brought her gaze back to his face, trying to focus… — Lizzie Ashworth Desire Copy Share Image
“The question kept breaking into her thoughts as she maneuvered through light traffic and an increasingly difficult roadway. On impulse, she pulled… — Lizzie Ashworth Bdsm Copy Share Image
