erotic-romance

BLAKE: I__e come to learn that people are going to hate you and like you, no matter what. I__ rather be around people I want to be around.

.....he was gonna teach her to say a big old f*ck you.

KERRYANNE: Well, if I__ so spectacular why did my husband leave me for her?_ KURT: (Poor baby.) Because he__ a weak *ssh*le, and you were way too much woman for him.

Everything about him enveloped her, made her crave exactly this. His possession. In her mind something relaxed; the balance shifted. She welcomed every way he could touch her, the heat from his body, the atoms of his breath. Everything.

But, chiquita, you must understand that while you are here, I expect you to come to me and share your fears. Even if I am the one causing them.

CANDY: I__ rather fearlessly make a mess than sit around worrying about how bad it__l be, but that__ just me.

Her inexperience demanding to be overturned intrigued him. She__ called him a gentleman. He was. When shown a door, he__ been taught to open it.

Even tied up, he was stronger and more commanding than any man she'd ever met.

I__ so exhausted with worry, I go to bed early that day. But hours later, I__ still awake. I can__ seem to fall asleep. Not without him by my side. When did I become so addicted to Jake? Why do I crave his company? Since forever, my conscience responds. After my father__ death, I went off the deep end because he was not there. I sought the BDSM lifestyle, not because I yearned for it, but because I wanted the pain. If Jake had been there, somehow I could have muddled through the aftermath of my father__ funeral without looking for someone to tie me up and administer punishment. I wanted to be beaten as an outlet for my agony. Not that it made any difference. Even after I flew to Brazil, the pain was still there. It still is. And I know why. Because he__ not by my side. As much as I want him to be here with me, he never signed on to babysit me for life.

BONN: I thought fatherhood was hard, and some people weren__ suited for it. But it__ not. Being a father, a good one, I mean, is about making a choice.

Settle down, Maverick, this isn__ the danger zone.

Did you really think you could quit?" He moved closer, his steps slow, purposeful. "Just fax me a damned piece of paper and I__ be forced to let you walk away from me?""You don__ have a choice." Lydia swallowed the lump in her throat and moved around the chair. Putting furniture between them seemed like a smart idea. "I quit, end of story.""The hell it is," he growled as he stopped and crossed his arms over his chest. "I__e given you space, Lydia, but it__ time we talk.""There__ nothing to say."He pointedly glanced at the chair and quirked a brow. "Afraid, little Lydia?"Afraid of her own ability to keep her hands off him, yeah. "You don__ scare me, Dane. You__ never hurt me.""Then quit acting so skittish and come here.

I__e come to learn that people are going to hate you and like you, no matter what. I__ rather be around people I want to be around.

She breathes a soft sigh, and in the tried and true ways of time immemorial, she welcomes me home.

The little broken doll was no more.

Look, let__ get one thing straight here. I don__ know what went down between you and the asshole and I really don__ care. But if we__e gonna dance this dance with each other, you__e gonna have to stop comparing me to him. I doubt he__ even come close anyway so it__ a waste of time.

She brought her elbowbackward and connected with Rand__ ribs. He swore and released her.She whirled on him. __hat__ for being so arrogant!__and advanced on her, and the grin on his face wasn__ at all reassuring. She took one stepback, then turned to sprint into the bathroom, when a pair of hands caught her and slung her overa hard muscled shoulder.__ut me down right now!_ She screamed as she pummeled his back. __ou are the mostannoying, selfish, barbaric, horny man I know, Rand Miller!__e set her back on her feet inside the bathroom, then cupped her chin in his palm. __ouare the most gorgeous, intelligent, feisty woman I know, Lucy Flemming.__ucy narrowed her eyes. What was he up to now? __lattery won__ help you out of thisone.___t__ not flattery. It__ the truth,_ he murmured as he leaned close to her ear. __nd, baby?___es?_ she answered, her voice nearly inaudible as his nearness began to override heranger.____ better be the only horny man you know.

Theo was so pleased with her, so proud of her. In love with her, whatever love was.