What am I going to do with you? I have suggestions, but this might not be the place for them.

Sweetheart, all men are animals. Feed us, pet us, and use a firm hand, and we'll worship at your feet.

Because sometimes, a man could do nothing about where he came from, he could only control where he went

Men sucked. They were the root of every problem any woman could ever have. They were the reason for bras, the need for makeup, hair stylists, shaving legs, and high heels that made the arch feel like it had a steel rod slammed up it. They were picky, arrogant, argumentative, and so damned certain of themselves <...>.

Hmm, that's not sexual harassment, baby. When I decide to get sexual, trust me, you'll know it. ~ Braden ~

Ria snorted. “Leo’s pride rarely leaves the plains. What are they supposed to mate? The zebras?

I am yours," he whispered. "I live to hold you, Risa. I breathe to touch you.