Count this as a mere taste, sweetheart, of all the pleasure I can give you. Marry me and let me show you more. Be mine, and I'll take you on a journey the likes of which you've ever only imagined. ~~ Adam to Mallory
And if you ever - and I do mean ever - try to leave me, I’m goin’ with you.
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Catherine Anderson
..he wanted her. And at another time, as another man, he would have her. Without hesitation. As lover.. . as more.
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Sarah MacLean
Annabelle gave him a chiding smile. “If you’re implying that I’m spoiled, I assure you that I am not.”“ You should be.” His warm gaze slid over her pink-tinted face and slender upper body, then sought hers again. There was a note in his voice...
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Lisa Kleypas
Where are we going?” Annabelle asked, resisting his hold on her wrist.“ To the house. If they’re not willing to be witnesses, then it seems I’ll have to debauch you in front of someone else.
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Lisa Kleypas
I’ve never heard of a man being so eager to confess to the parent of a girl he’s just ruined
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Lisa Kleypas
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