“The stubble made me wonder what the hair on the rest of his body would look like, if there was any at… — Vivian Arend Hair Copy Share Image
“Ben," I said warningly, my face on fire now. "Don't be so crude." "I'll be whatever the hell I like.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Rose would have blushed and pretended she didn’t know what your dick did, because that’s what men want, isn’t it? A girl… — Vivian Arend Pretended Copy Share Image
“Are you going to take me for my first ride, Ford?” “Uh-huh.” He smiled back, slow and wicked. “But first, we’re going… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Because it was true. He was hopelessly entangled. With wanting her to be happy, and to be safe. But most importantly, with… — Vivian Arend Entangled Copy Share Image
“Make me feel it.” Not a command but a plea, and she was practically begging as she shoved at the fabric tangled… — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“She racked her brain for the training session she’d taken on bear encounters, but it had been a long time ago. Stay… — Vivian Arend Bear Copy Share Image
“is another man in her life—not now, maybe not ever. After ten years of unsatisfactory, missionary-position sex, she never expected her libido… — Vivian Arend Another man Copy Share Image
“Beth Danube’s emotionally abusive husband is dead and buried. So is her heart. It’s no big deal, she has all she wants:… — Vivian Arend Another man Copy Share Image