Melissa

“There's more than one way to share pleasure."
She was quiet for a long moment. "How many ways?"
He rolled onto his side to face her, skimming a single finger from her breastbone to her belly. Here's an idea. I'll demonstrate them, and you keep count.”
― Tessa Dare, When a Scot Ties the Knot

“I'm Captain Logan MacKenzie. I received every last one of your missives, and despite your best attempts to kill me, I am verra much alive."
He propped a finger under her chin, tilting her face to his. So she would be certain to hear and believe his words.
"Madaline Eloise Gracechurch... I've come here to marry you.”
― Tessa Dare, When a Scot Ties the Knot

“What I'm saying isna romantic. It's raw, primal, and entirely crude." He lowered his voice to a growl. "You, Madeline Elise Gracechurch have been driving me slowly mad with lust. For years.”
― Tessa Dare, When a Scot Ties the Knot

“I've come home to you."

"H-home...to me?"

"I knew it," Aunt Thea said. "It's him."

The strange man nodded. "It's me."

It's who?" Maddie blurted out.

..."Don't you know me, mo chridhe?”
― Tessa Dare, When a Scot Ties the Knot