Black-ops Quote by Melissa Cutler Download Open image ““You won't believe what I'm capable of, Phoenix.”” — Melissa Cutler ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Black-ops Contemporary-romance Faith Romantic-suspense
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“finished our conversation yet.” “We haven’t?” Ben asked, lowering to the bench” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“The ferocity of her passion was what he'd been waiting for night after torturous night. He wanted her to hunger the way he hungered.… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Tonight, after we're done with the bank, we're going to finish this. Somewhere it's just the two of us. But if I keep kissing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.” — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore a body of such raw, masculine energy. No doubt about it, he was man built for battle. Yet she could seein his sharp, dark eyes, and in the glimpses of humor and caring he'd let slip,… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share
“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“They were opposite in so many ways, but it was the kind of difference that was balancing-her softness with his steel, his instinct and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“We're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue” — melissa cutler Copy Share Image
“Tonight, after we're done with the bank, we're going to finish this. Somewhere it's just the two of us. But if I keep kissing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Hot damn, Diego Santero looked fine soaking wet. Everything about him radiated potent masculinity, from the slick, dark hair that drew emphasis to the… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore a body of such raw, masculine energy. No doubt about it, he was man built for battle. Yet she could seein his sharp, dark eyes, and in the glimpses of humor and caring he'd let slip,… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share
“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“She dribbled water over his neck and back. The towel didn't quite soak up all of it, and drops raced down his back, trailing… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“The door to the situation room door opened, drawing her attention to a tall, lean man with eyes as sharp as razors. The sound of a metal chair scraping on the tile floor filled the room as Reed shot to his feet, stood at attention, and saluted crisply. The man stopped, scowled, and heaved a heavy sigh. "All right you… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share
“They were opposite in so many ways, but it was the kind of difference that was balancing-her softness with his steel, his instinct and… — Melissa Cutler Copy Share Image
“Which is your bad shoulder?" His brows knit together. "The left," he said carefully. She slugged him in the right. He staggered. Steadied himself. Grinned. "Is that like some weird Wyoming mating ritual thing I should know about?" "Damn you," she cried, flying into his arms. Finally. "Damn you, damn you, damn you!" He wrapped his arms around her, held… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share
“What happened?" Wyatt asked Crystal, and stood back so the two of them could come inside out of the oppressive heat. "Why are you asking her?" Reed thumped past him. "I'm the one on crutches." "She'll tell me the truth," Wyatt said. "You'll just give me some bullshit story that will end with 'You should see the other guy'." "You… — Cindy Gerard Copy Share
“We're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue” — melissa cutler Copy Share Image
