Quote by Patricia Briggs

“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 slid an arm around me and pulled me to him. I rested my head on his chest, and he nuzzled my hair and…

— Janet Evanovich

“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

“His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and he kissed my neck again, closer to the wound this time. My pulse accelerated. I…

— Joann I. Martin Sowles

“forehead hit the side of his throat. His palm slid to the meatiest side of my thigh, four fingers on my hamstrings, one finger…

— Mariana Zapata

“His arms cinch around my waist and he buries his face into my neck. He says a muffled, “Don’t wanna let you go.” My…

— Belle Aurora

“I bit the inside of my cheek. I wanted to hit him. Not just for his presumptuousness, but for the way my heart jumped…

— Amanda Leigh

“Reaching up to grip his chin, I pulled his head down toward me so that I could look directly into his stunning blue eyes.…

— Bella Forrest

“He reached out and pulled me to him, one hand on my waist and the other behind my neck. He tipped my head up…

— Richelle Mead

“He pulled me toward him, wrapping his arms around me. A sob rose to my throat but I choked it down, and held him…

— Emma Scott

“His arms went around me as he buried his face in my stomach and I just held on to him. We both did.   *”

— Sloane Kennedy

“He pulled me toward him, and all I could do was stand there with arms at my sides and head against his chest. Broken,…

— Jodi LaPalm