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“In your eyes, I see galaxies of love waiting to be explored.”
― Beyond the Bouquet: A Symphony of Love in Fifty Movements
― Beyond the Bouquet: A Symphony of Love in Fifty Movements
“He doesn’t kiss me but his mouth hovers near mine, his arms pinning me on either side of my head, his body close enough that I can feel the heat of it. Desire crashes over me like a tsunami.
“So,” Zane purrs, “Tell me, Sebastian, are you just here for food?” He throws my words from the last visit back at me.
I jolt forward and kiss him.”
― Kiss of Life
“So,” Zane purrs, “Tell me, Sebastian, are you just here for food?” He throws my words from the last visit back at me.
I jolt forward and kiss him.”
― Kiss of Life
“He was the wind to her sail, the anchor to her ship, the shore to her sea; she would follow him to any horizon, and he would do the same for her, regardless of what uncharted waters might lie ahead.”
― On the Edge of Daylight
― On the Edge of Daylight
“Love is the melody that transcends time, a symphony composed by two hearts in harmony.”
― Beyond the Bouquet: A Symphony of Love in Fifty Movements
― Beyond the Bouquet: A Symphony of Love in Fifty Movements
“Ashanti hooked her hands behind his neck, pulled his head down, and pressed her lips to his. She was struck by how soft they felt. Never could she have imagined a hardened Army veteran would have lips that felt like brushed velvet; soft and supple and pliant.
But then she realized she must have caught him off guard, because after a moment those gentle lips turned forceful, advancing with purpose as his hands came up to cradle her face. He parted her lips with his tongue and swept it inside her mouth, his tasting like sugary cupcakes they'd eaten.
It had been so long since she'd felt this, the intense rush of intimately connecting with another human being. Of allowing herself to be vulnerable enough to share something so deep, so personal. She hadn't even been tempted to share this with anyone in such a long time.
Until this man.”
― Pardon My Frenchie
But then she realized she must have caught him off guard, because after a moment those gentle lips turned forceful, advancing with purpose as his hands came up to cradle her face. He parted her lips with his tongue and swept it inside her mouth, his tasting like sugary cupcakes they'd eaten.
It had been so long since she'd felt this, the intense rush of intimately connecting with another human being. Of allowing herself to be vulnerable enough to share something so deep, so personal. She hadn't even been tempted to share this with anyone in such a long time.
Until this man.”
― Pardon My Frenchie
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