I'm losing my mind without you.” His lips were gliding down my neck, his tongue stroking over my racing pulse. He sucked on my skin and pleasure radiated through me. “I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.

The only way I'm keeping my hands off her is if I'm dead. Find another way to fix us.

From the moment I first saw him— saw through his stunning and impossibly gorgeous exterior to the dark and dangerous man inside— I’d felt the pull that came from finding the other half of myself. I needed him like I needed my heart to beat, and he’d put himself in great jeopardy, risking everything— for me.

I swayed into him, drawn to his obsessive and insatiable raw need for me, which reflected the depth of my need for him

Ive been told by readers that they love how my heroes fall in love fast, first, and with conviction.

I own your pleasure," I whispered into his mouth. "I'll take it if you won't give it to me.

There was nothing so attractive as a powerful, handsome, and self-assured man.