My Heroines, More Often Than Not, Are

Don't. Tell Me When, Then. And Before You Say Never, Take A Good Look At Me And Tell Me If You See A Man Who's Easily Deterred.

Gideon Opened His And Read, “prosperity Will Knock On Your Door Soon.” I Snorted. Cary Shot Me A Look. “i Know, Right? You Snatched Someone Else’s Cookie, Cross.” “he Better Not Be Anywhere Near Someone Else’s Cookie,” I Said Dryly. Reaching Over, Gideon Plucked Half Of Mine Out Of My Fingers. “don’t Worry, Angel. Your Cookie Is The Only One I Want.

Are You Hurting Anywhere Else?" I Asked, Feeling So Emotionally Raw After The Long Night We'd Had. He Caught My Wrist And Pulled My Hand Down To Press Flat Over His Heart. "here." "so Am I." He Kissed My Fingertips, Then Linked Our Hands And Led Me.

The Idea I'd Been Toying With Fully Formed In My Mind. "i'm Plotting." "oh?" His Mouth Curved In A Wicked Grin. "do Tell." Chapter 5 Pg. 50

Sometimes Love's Not Enough. And If It's Not Enough, What Good Is It ?