Occupation: Author Birth: March 3, 1976
The heart is a hollow muscle, and it will beat billions of times during our lives. About the size of a fist, it has four chambers: two Atria and two ….
I'll never recover if he breaks my heart. ~Brooke.
You're everything I never knew I wanted..
Have you ever been anyone's?" I ask, a feathery whisper in the quiet bedroom. He lifts his head to mine, and I want him so bad I feel consumed inside….
I'll never have enough of you, never..
God, I want to die in you..
From a man who fights like crazy, arouses me like no other, is the sexiest thing I've ever seen. From the man who plays me sexy music, gives me his t….
I just want to cuddle with my Lion and give him all the love nobody in the world has given him but me..
I've fallen in love a hundred times in my life! But never like you. So I wonder if I really fell or just tripped, you know?.
Have you ever been anyone's?" "No. And you?" "I've never wanted to." "Neither have I. Until I saw this lovely girl in Seattle, with big gold eyes, an….
His head is busy moving between my parted thighs. He makes low purr-like sounds between my legs and is so surprisingly ravenous I can feel his teeth.….
An orgasm is not what I want and I know it. What I want, need, is so much more than that. It's the connection.The exhilarating contact with this huma….
I used to dream of medals and championships, but now I dream solely of a blue-eyed fighter who one day changed my life, when he put his lips on mine.….
By the time those electric blue eyes seek me out in the stands, my heart throbs fiercely in my temples, and my insides bubble with emotion when he sp….
Remy you're my king." I hug him hard. "There's no chess game for me without you..
I love the way you work out,” I whisper. “I love the way you work me..
Remington Tate, I swear to you—I swear—that when I’m able to get up from this stupid bed and run again, you’re always, always, going to be the one th….
We won't be having an affair." I stare dumbly, certain I just heard an organ in my body crack in my chest. His hands clamp around me, and he crushes ….
We taste and suckle each other, and I'm so thirsty he could feed me his kiss all night and I'd still be dying in the desert..
I feel claimed and bonded to him like animals do. I feel like I've already been caught and trapped and he's merely priming me, leaving me to simmer i….
At least if I keep my love a secret, he and I can still have this wonderful, odd, exciting relationship where I love him in silence and pretend he's ….