Somehow she knew he would take a love affair very seriously indeed. Once that pinpoint focus was engaged, he would throw himself body and soul into the liaison. In the the woman he decided to take as a lover. A shiver ran through her at the thought. To be the object of such ferocious regard was an alluring prospect, but it also gave her pause.

If I'm good enough to bed, surely I'm good enough to wed.

This is my social face,” he said lightly. “Don’t confuse it with the animal beneath.

Shhh,” he murmured against her mouth. “Don’t talk. Don’t think. Just feel.

You have to be very clear with yourself about how you're going to spend your time. When a child is at school or napping, you need to realize that this is your writing time and you don't spend it surfing the Internet or reading.

Excuse me, but I believe you have my lady,” one of them said in a quiet, deep voice that sent veritable chills down George’s spine. Harry.

Do you love me Hero?" His pale green eyes were full of torment. "Do you love me like I love you?