I wish," I said. "I could save orgasms in a jar for when I need them, because I think I have a few extra.

Snow, here?" Eric was as delighted as a child. "I love snow!" Why was I not surprised? "Maybe we will get snowed in together," he said suggestively, waggling his blond eyebrows.

I've got libraries in my blood.

I really, really wanted to lose awareness of the here and now. The best way for me to do that was bury myself in a book.

It's hard not to respond when a master of the art of kissing is laying one on you.

I dipped into his brain. He wasn't happy that I wasn't wearing a bra, because my boobs distracted him. He was thinking I was a bit too curvy for his taste. He was thinking he'd better not think about me that way anymore. He was missing his wife.

Silver, gold - I don't discriminate! I like sparkly things.