Then you will simply have to see for yourself. Touch me, lass. Feel my ...sock." His silver gaze sizzled with challenge, as he unzipped his zipper. Uh-uh." She shook her head for added emphasis. Then find me a pair of trews that doona threaten to sever my manparts.
Karen Marie MoningWhat are you?โ I said irritably. โIn the Serengeti, Ms. Lane, I would be the cheetah. Iโm stronger, smarter, faster, and hungrier than everything else out there. And I donโt apologize to the gazelle when I take it down.
Karen Marie MoningHe was sexual in a way that made women think of deeply repressed fantasies therapists and feminists alike would cringe to hear tell of.
Karen Marie MoningI always thought fainting showed an inherent weakness of character, but I understood it now. It was an act of self-preservation. Confronted by emotion too extreme to handle, the body shuts down to keep from running around like a chicken with its head cut off, potentially injuring itself.
Karen Marie Moning