As she reached back for the buckle, her fingers met Mr. Meisner’s. She jumped. “I can do this.. Sir.”“Ah.” He brushed aside her fingers. “I see you’ve at least remembered the sir.”“ One always calls gentlemen that, just as you--” With only a rustle of cloth to warn her, his teeth met in the lobe of her ear, sending a spark into her middle. Like the melt of winter snow, she felt heat pool in her lower body. Her fingers curled against her collarbone where her hands still rested either side of her neck.“ I’m not a gentleman, Faith. Cari Silverwood
Can I tell you that in my eyes not even God would be good enough to command you?
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Kele Moon
He moves suddenly so that his hand is cupping my sex, and one of his fingers sinks slowly into me. His other arm holds me firmly in place around my waist. “This is mine, ” he whispers aggressively. “All mine. <span style="margin:15px; display:block"></span>Do you understand?”...
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E.l. James
She realised she was whimpering. Sir held her closer, his hard grip reassuring. This wasn't a dream; he really was here.
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Cherise Sinclair
Why do you want to keep this beauty for yourself? Why don’t you want to share it? The world is made of shared grace and harmony. Look at the sun shining, at the bees flying, the flowers blossoming. What would happen if they were ashamed...
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Aileen Rose
I knew instantly that I wanted that type of love in my life. To have someone I could take care of in every sense and who would trust me to do so. No matter what I asked of them.
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Breanna Hayse
More Quotes By Cari Silverwood
Being born of the dreams and nightmares of humans, they weren’t truly faery or demon. The semantics of labels didn’t matter. There was just light, and there was dark, and neither of them belonged in this world.
Then I woke in the shade of the fig tree in my favorite park, with the gun barrel in my mouth.
There was something about ink curling across a man’s bulging bicep that invoked the dance of horniness.
As she reached back for the buckle, her fingers met Mr. Meisner’s. She jumped. “I can do this.. <span style="margin:15px; display:block"></span>Sir.”“Ah.” He brushed aside her fingers. “I see you’ve at least remembered the sir.”“ One always calls gentlemen that, just as you--” With only a...
She squeezed her eyes shut. “No.”“Excuse me?” She sniffed, opened her eyes then looked up. “No. I don’t wish you to leave.” His eyes changed from lukewarm to hot. The iron of the seat met her back. Oh yes, definitely she was the keeper at...
