If he was winter, I was summer. If I was sunshine, he was night. A dark and stormy one.

Okay, Barrons, it's time." "I am not helping you shave your legs." he said instantly. "Oh please. As if I'd let you.

When he comes, he makes a noise deep in his throat that is so raw and animal and sexual that I think if he merely looked at me and made that noise, I might explode in an orgasm.

Gazelles didn't lie down with lions, at least not unbloodied and alive.

When he'd pushed inside me and I'd feel him begin to penetrate, it had turned me into a wild thing-hot, wet, and desperate for more of him. With every kiss, every caress, every thrust, I'd just needed more. He'd touched me, I went nuts. The world dwindled down to one thing: him.

I’m Pri-ya again. I always will be with this man.

Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants.