Quote by Dean Koontz

“I turned and bumped my head against his chest a few times. It was the nearest hard surface.”

— Ilona Andrews

“His eyes widened at the sight of it. But before he had a chance to rally, I thrust it into his throat. His”

— C.N. Crawford

“I could almost taste the thick, mouth-watering fog of manly power that seeped from his pores, smothering me beneath it. Just being near him…

— Johnny Stone

“He bent his head and brushed my lips with his. His hair spilled against my forehead, sleek and startling. Shock held me immobile, shock—and…

— Ann Aguirre

“He touched me with such reverence, his fingertips light and curious as they cruised up my spine while his mouth was bold and knowing,…

— Linda Kage

“For a while I just sat there reveling in the pure pleasure of his touch. The scent of him was still in the air.…

— Belinda Jones

“He tilted his head in such gracious acknowledgment that she felt churlish. 'I can assure you I've not yet squished a lady. Not even…

— Victoria Dahl

“And yet, out of the blue, a tender moment would erupt so suddenly between us that the words I longed to tell him would…

— André Aciman

“The instant the words are out of his mouth, he realizes his mistake. It’s like getting smacked in the back of the head with…

— Maria Padian

“You look a little flushed,” he expressed in a pompous tone. I couldn’t believe he called me on it. “Do you need me to…

— Nely Cab

“Sighing, he rubbed his forehead, leaving a smear of black ash. “I’ve temporally blocked the collective because I can’t answer that many calls at…

— Kim Harrison

“Gen­tly, he leaned in and brushed his soft, gen­er­ous lips against mine. It was awe­some. I thought I might puke.”

— Storm Grant