Who Said Love Was Reasonable?

Writing Was My First Occupation, Begun At Age 23.

Anthony: Now Lower Your Dress A Little- Roslynn: Anthony! Anthony: This Is No Time For Offended Modesty... You're The Distraction. Roslynn: Och, Well, In That Case. Anthony: That's Quite Low Enough, My Dear... Roslynn: I Was Only Trying To Help, Anthony: Commendable, But We Want The Chap To Ogle You, Not Bust His Breeches.

I'm Sorry I Stood There Like A Half-wit, Count Petroff," She Told Him Matter-of-factly, "but I Was A Bit--surprised. After All, It's Not Everyday That I See A Man Who's Prettier Than I Am." (alexandra)

You Aren't Even Angry With Me Anymore, Stefan, So Let Me Up." He Didn't Budge. "it Would Be A Misconception On Your Part, Little Tanya, If You Are Thinking I Have To Be Angry To Make Love To You." His Head Bent, His Lips Grazing Her Cheek All The Way To Her Ear. With His Warm Breath Sending Tingles All Over Her, He Continued In A Whisper, "i Wanted You Last Night, Today A Dozen Times, Right Now More Than Ever. Tell Me To Love You, Tanya. Demand It Of Me!

And Here I Thought You Were Actually Going To Behave Yourself," He Said. "it's Going To Get Worse If They Don't Keep Their Hands Off You." "i Suppose You're Going To Tell Me Now That Only You Have The Right To Touch Me." "i See We Understand Each Other.