Your language, dear," Victoria reproved gently. "A lady never curses in public. There are much better ways to handle the delicate male ego." Keiley paused. "With a two-by-four?" she asked. Victoria's lips pursed a smile tugged at her lips. "Only as a last resort," she murmured humorously. "And never in public.
Lora LeighI've never walked the same path other people found comfortable and I'm not going to start now.
Lora LeighAs I wish for you dreams that will soothe your soul, dreams that will whisper of secrets untold. I wish for you dreams that will capture your life, dreams so spectacular and bright you can know no strife. I wish for you my child, a dream as brilliant as sunrise, and warm as it's gentle rays. But most of all precious one, I dream for you, of many peaceful days.
Lora LeighHer eyes opened then. They were drowsy, slumberous, staring up at him with a hunger that was impossible to miss. โI felt you,โ she whispered, a smile tilting her moist lips. โWatching me. Should I feel you watching me?โ Was she asleep or awake? โOf course.โ He found the growl building in his throat. โEvery time I look at you, baby, I touch you.
Lora LeighIt was that surrender he needed. That complete feminine submission to every stroke, every caress, ever naughty act. Only in that submission would the subconscious trust, the bond he needed between them, come. He wanted her to trust, to know, to instinctively understand that he was more than just her lover; he was her other half. The one she told her secrets to. The one, she made secrets with.
Lora Leigh