Quote by Franny Billingsley

“His eyes were heated, his jaw set as he stepped even closer to me, his grip on my wrist steely as his other hand…

— Kirsty Moseley

“The heat rose up my neck, wrapped fingers over my face. His hair fell around me, and I could smell nothing but him. The…

— Madeline Miller

“For a split second, his finger touches my skin, and he might as well have brushed me with a lit match.”

— Lauren Henderson

“He was shouting now. His face looked like a candy apple with eyes.”

— Scott Pratt

“His eyes darted over the surface of my face. Like a moth to a blaze he was hesitant, seeming to crave my warmth but…

— Shawn Kirsten Maravel

“I felt a tap on my shoulder. I knew it was him. My skin told me.”

— Alice Clayton

“face that looked partly melted.”

— Dean Koontz

“I felt an odd sense of protectiveness. It flaked off my skin, revealing a red-hot anger at the idea that someone would hurt him.”

— Lauren Nicolle Taylor

“In that moment, I realized that he always had that affect on me. The ice façade I reined over myself was plucked away whenever…

— Tijan

“forefinger. Her skin was soft, but she had acne on her forehead. His expression softened and he let go. “You did well today.” Her…

— Jeff Carson

“I tried to keep my eyes on his face, I really did, but I couldn't resist a peek or two at his body.”

— S.C. Stephens

“His cheek touched mine as he spoke, his five o'clock shadow brushing lightly against my ear. I gripped the leathers seat below me, holding…

— Nicole Castle