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Quotes by Sara Humphreys

Im still a little hungry. She shot a sly glance at Ronan before tangling her fingers in his. Not quite sure what I want, though.Couldve fooled me, Ronan murmured.

Do you have any idea how much I love you? Jordan curled her hands around the lapel of his jacket and tugged him closer. In her heels, she was almost his height, and when she pressed her body against his, her mouth was a scant inch away. Jordan flicked her tongue over his lower lip and whispered. It might even border on obsession.

But make no mistake about it, Jordan. When the time is right and youre ready - he trailed his forefinger along the edge of her palm and stilled when she shivered in response - I have every intention of getting you into bed. And sleeping will have little to do with it.

A hot man like that was made for more than friendship.

Did you need Jordan for something, Cookie? Gavin asked with thinly veiled impatience. Hands back in his pockets, he took a step away from Jordan. Or do you merely excel at crappy timing? Sorry, Chief. Cookies short purple-and-blue hair stuck out in a hundred different directions, and she winked when she peeked out from behind the swinging door.... Its a gift. Thats not what I would call it, he grumbled.

You okay? He moved past her into the kitchen and deposited his beer bottle in the sink. Youre all flushed. Im fine, she said a little too quickly. Its hot in here, thats all. Oh sure. It was a little hot anywhere he was. The kitchen...the living room... the polar ice caps...

I must have a screw loose, she muttered under her breath. Satisfied the counter was clean, she squatted down and put the cleaning supplies away in the cabinet beneath the register. Yup. Theres definitely something wrong with me. Are you looking for confirmation on that? Jordans heart hitched in her chest as Gavins familiar baritone filled the shop. Or am I supposed to argue with you?

There aint nothin that makes a man feel more alive than white-hot desire.

Even now, as a vampire, the fear of addiction ruled her world.Would she ever be free?

All creatures are capable of darkness, but not all choose to succumb to it.

Lottie tilted her head to one side and looked Maya up and down. Youre a little bit of a thing, but I hear youre good at stirring up big trouble.

I am waiting for you in the living room... the very pink living room. I do hope that when we acquire a home of our own, after this nonsense has passed, you will not insist on bathing the entire space in shades of bubble gum.

Sleep, Maya, he murmured softly. Sleep, my love, and I promise that I will come looking for you.

Im not into werewolves, but holy crap is he a hottie. Totally gorgeous and built like a tank. I bet hes got one down to his---

Maya wrapped one leg around him, writhing against him as she threaded her fingers through his hair and held him to her, urging him on.Never stop touching me that way, Maya rasped.

Im so sorry I wasnt here sooner, but youll have to forgive an old vampire for being a bit rusty in the dreamscape.

The man was absolutely beautiful. Vampire. Warrior. Whatever Shan Quesada was all man.

Maggie had a sinking suspicion that those stories her Aunt Lizzie told her, the ones that sent her to bed with her head full of leprechauns and fairies, may be more than fairytales after all.

Are ya trying to kill me, lass? Kill you? No. Maggie leaned closer, her hands drifting up and cradling his face as she rolled her hips again in one wicked pass. Torture you? Maybe.

Ill not be lyin if I tell ya that I fancy ya a bit myself. The fancy feelings are mutual. A grin curved her lips right before Declan pressed a kiss to them.