Real Romance Novel Quotes

We conserved water whenever possible because we were responsible citizens. Who liked sex in the shower.

Although, of course, nothing could be bad again. Nothing mattered but the velvet he'd created in her brain and body. Perfect

Puckered nipples were the secret female warning system for pleasurable encounters with the opposite sex, and a direct link to heaven alone knew what else.

That mesmerizing voice seemed to glide through the phone wires, through the receiver and into her ear, and down, down, down, to . . . that spot. The spot her mother had warned her about, the spot Mattel's Barbie didn't come with. It was a spot Barbie now had no doubt she herself possessed, one that was throbbing insistently at the moment, begging to be noticed. Begging for attention. Heck, she was panting.

The phone was the closest thing to Barbie Bradley had. Her scent clung to it. Her lips had touched it. She'd pasted a couple of rhinestones onto the case. He did like this woman. Immensely.

She had the strangest desire to twine around his body, like ivy on a lamppost, supported by him and yet capable of pulling him down.

Slowly, with the ease of freeing a butterfly from its cocoon, he freed Jocelyn from her gown, his eyes feasting on every inch of skin he unveiled.

He tasted of brandy and sin.

Until his orgasm roared up like a living beast and grabbed him by the throat, shaking him, shattering him, leaving him feeling like he'd opened a vein and drained himself dry.

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Yes, he'd flirted with me, but I was fairly sure he would flirt with a perfumed rock.

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