As Jack began to climb the stairs, Fiona looked up at her new home. Five stories of stately mansion rose above her head. Heavy molding around the large windows and doors bespoke a quality and craftsmanship that was obvious even in the dim night. โGood God! Itโs massive!โ Jack paused with his foot on the last step. โI do wish youโd keep those comments until we are in bed, love. I would appreciate them all the more there.
Karen HawkinsI've never found it helpful to treat fate with a gentle hand. Everytime I've stroked, hopin' fer a favor, she's slapped me hand and laughed at me. If ye want something, take fate by the throat and shake it out o' her.
Karen HawkinsCould he be naked beneath his breeches? They seemed molded to him, outlining the powerful lines of his thighs and the swell just aboveโ Oh, God. She closed her eyes. Sheโd been looking at hisโNot only was it rude, but it had sent an amazing tingle through her, almost as if sheโd touched it. โFiona, if you ever look at me like that again, I will not be held responsible for what I do.โ Jack was so close that she could feel his breath on her temple. โDo you understand?
Karen Hawkins