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“He props his elbow on the table, absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did…

— Monica Murphy

“Her nerves licked her palms.”

— Markus Zusak

“I looked down at my hands. They were folded neatly together on the table like they belonged to someone else, as if someone had…

— R.J. Ellory

“My palms were damp. That was the moment I realized I wanted the job. That job, at that restaurant specifically.”

— Stephanie Danler

“It was, possibly, the most potent orgasm I'd ever felt, made dirty and scandalous and all the more intense for taking place at a…

— Jasinda Wilder

“He leaned toward me, murmuring, “I think one-on-one sounds better, don’t you?” His teeth gently caught my earlobe. All my muscles turned to liquid.…

— Andrea Cremer

“Would you like me to tell you what I did last night when I got home?” “No.” She shivered. “Yes.” Brent chuckled quietly, but…

— Tessa Bailey

“Rough palms cradled my face while my fingers gripped the pillow on either side of his. Lips, teeth, tongue, mingled together. I ate him…

— Priya Ardis

“His fingers caressed the column of my tense throat. I shivered in fear. I hated not being able to see what was happening, it…

— C.J. Roberts

“Why did you lift your top the other night in my office? Why did you flash your breasts at me like that?” he asked,…

— Sarah Mayberry

“You know,” I saw, leaning across the table and taking her hand. “I could have sex with a thousand women, and it wouldn’t feel…

— Tarryn Fisher

“He wrapped his arms around me. We were cuddled up like a couple of spoons in a cutlery drawer.”

— Malorie Blackman