Of all the things he wants," Liberty said, "money's the easiest to get.

Just you,' Hardy said when he got his breath back. 'All I want is you.

...she could only wait for someone, something, to free her from the invisible chains that bound her.

Make your choice and accept the consequences.

She was everything he'd ever wanted, beauty and fire arching against his despoiling hands.

Rather than argue, Amanda smiled at him. “And then what will you do while your son or daughter is in charge of your store and your companies?” “I’ll spend my days and nights pleasing you,” he said. “It’s a challenging occupation, after all.” He laughed and dodged as she went to swat his attractive backside.

...just a little touches her and there. He puts his hands on your arms or back, he stands close to you, getting you used to him... it's a mating ritual. Like March of the Penguins.