“He set a finger beneath her chin and gently forced her head up so she was looking in his eyes. "Good night,… — Tracy Anne Warren Rest Well Copy Share Image
“She looked beautiful and very innocent, her vibrant blue eyes wide with what he guessed was shock. Her cheeks were stained pink… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Oh, darling, just look at your poor face. You're going to need an herb poultice and a fresh piece of steak for… — Tracy Anne Warren Dinner Copy Share Image
“I am sure you are only being modest. Particularly if you like such serious pastimes as botany lectures and books. I can't… — Tracy Anne Warren Books Copy Share Image
“Without warning, a powerful masculine arm, one that could only belong to Northcote, snaked around her waist and pulled her near. "Every… — Tracy Anne Warren Forgiveness Copy Share Image
“I presume this is part of your erotic art collection?" she mused out loud. "It is most beautifully done; only look at… — Tracy Anne Warren Art Copy Share Image
“He'd already gone beyond what he planned for their first true meeting, forgetting himself long enough to trade innuendos a more experienced… — Tracy Anne Warren Grace-and-jack Copy Share Image
“You designed the garden then?" "Oh no, 'twasn't meself at all. His lordship did all the work. Had drawings and lists of… — Tracy Anne Warren Garden Copy Share Image
“Here, this is for you," the girl said, holding out one of the pages on which she'd been drawing. "Oh, I... well,… — Tracy Anne Warren Art Copy Share Image
“She whimpered as he forced another helpless moan from her lips. Moments later, he paused and raised his head, meeting her gaze… — Tracy Anne Warren Grace-and-jack Copy Share Image
“To give herself a measure of credible autonomy, she had decided to invent a husband. Then, in a subsequent flash of inspiration,… — Tracy Anne Warren Autonomy Copy Share Image
“Be careful, little girl. Or else the big, bad wolf might just change his mind and decide to eat you after all.” — Tracy Anne Warren Little girl Copy Share Image
“Ranunculus chose that moment to saunter inside, the big orange cat going straight across to Jack to rub against his trouser legs.… — Tracy Anne Warren Cat Copy Share Image
“Kissing her all the while, he stroked toward her center, tangling for a few brief seconds in the nest of short curls… — Tracy Anne Warren Rational thought Copy Share Image
“She left the room, with her black-and-white kitty, Ruff, Elizabeth, Naiad and Persephone- a spotted gray-and-white shorthair- following on her heels in… — Tracy Anne Warren Hope Copy Share Image
“There are any number of choice terms I could apply to you, several of them involving the barnyard. But since most of… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“He skimmed his knuckles over her jaw before roaming lower to the satiny column of her neck, then back up again. "Surely… — Tracy Anne Warren Eating alone Copy Share Image
“That's when she saw his gaze drift downward, alighting on the heart-shaped pendant clasped around her neck. "You're wearing it," he said,… — Tracy Anne Warren Besotted Copy Share Image
“Something about him called to her, like one of her wounded beasts, and she could not turn him away. She needed his… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“Emboldened, she skimmed her fingers across his buttocks, feeling the muscles clench in response, then onward to the top of his thigh,… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
“In London, she'd overheard more than one matron decrying what they considered Esme Byron's inappropriate eccentricities, aghast that she was allowed so… — Tracy Anne Warren Esme-byron Copy Share Image
“Now, if I am not mistaken, I believe your aunt is about to announce supper. Pray agree to dine with me." "I… — Tracy Anne Warren Grace-and-jack Copy Share Image
“Have you missed me too?" She met his gaze, her eyes intensely blue. "If I have, you will find I am not… — Tracy Anne Warren Love Copy Share Image
“Yours, I presume?" he said in a rich, deeply modulated voice that put her in mind of hot buttered rum on a… — Tracy Anne Warren Dark hair Copy Share Image
