Easy, Marks,' he whispered. 'One of us has to have some self-control, and it really should be you.
Lisa KleypasHunt looked like a man who had visited many woman's beds and knew exactly what to do in them.
Lisa KleypasPlease come to me, Cat, because there's no surviving you. You don't have to love me back. You don't have to be mine. Just let me be yours.
Lisa Kleypas