I woke up this morning,โ Gabriel said, โthinking of nothing more than rolling over and pulling you into my arms and kissing you again. Kissing: only kissing. As if I were a green boy of fourteen. In case you donโt realize it, Kate, kissing is not a manโs usual inclination in the morning.
Eloisa JamesWhere did you go to school?โ Piers inquired. โYour all together too literate for a butler. Most bulters I know say things like as you wish, my lord, and leave it at that. Our conversations should be along these lines: Prufrock, bring me a wench and then you would say, as you wish.
Eloisa James