Quote by Patrick D. Smith

“he hauled her into his arms. Her breasts pressed against him.”

— InkHeart Authors

“Some primal force roared inside him, his possessive streak taking charge. He cupped the back of her head, her hair falling over the back…

— Leah Braemel

“He stilled at her laughter. It was rich and sexy, dark and playful. Something he’d never heard out of her mouth. His vision blurred…

— Taryn Elliott

“I looked back towards them, to see if they were watching me, and saw her pulling her arm from his grip. Her eyes were…

— Ian Cross

“He sat down behind her, then wrapped his arms around hers, pulling her back firmly against his chest. His warmth instantly seeped through her…

— Melanie Dickerson

“He reached for one of her fidgeting hands, grasping hold. Her eyes met his then faltered, lowered and grazed over his damaged skin. Her…

— Lotchie Burton

“He pulled her hand to his chest. She was suddenly flooded by the oh-so-recent memory of lying against his chest, his strong arms around…

— Melanie Dickerson

“She felt like backing into his crotch and pressing her back into his chest. And then maybe rubbing against him a little.”

— Jessica Lemmon

“She breathes as if he had held her hand and helped her jump over the chasm of that scar.”

— David Grossman

“Her eyes surveyed the situation. His black leather pants hugged tightly against his large muscular legs. She swallowed and a flush of passion heated…

— S.L. Carpenter

“She hated how the sight of him heated her skin. How his voice rumbled down to her bones.”

— Megan Erickson

“She sat icy and withdrawn. She had hoped he would touch her, put his arms around her. Now she felt she would kill him…

— Maeve Binchy