A princess always takes care that her words are honeyed, for she may have to eat them
Are you a man?'' The question slipped out, and she regretted it. Regretted injecting reality into this delicate, lovely dream of passion. ''I thought I had conclusively proved my manhood to you. Shall I do it again?
Ma, I'm just trying to get going on those grandchildren you want.
Great minds think alike-especially when they are female.
Pamela Palmer's stories catch you, captivate you, and never let you go.
...the pain of the constant, bone-chilling loneliness she'd accustomed herself to. And learned to live with it.