Are you hurting anywhere else?" I asked, feeling so emotionally raw after the long night we'd had. He caught my wrist and pulled my hand down to press flat over his heart. "Here." "So am I." He kissed my fingertips, then linked our hands and led me.
Sylvia DayGideon was a man who’d lived an entirely solitary life, and yet he’d accepted me into it so completely that he could envision a future I was afraid to imagine. I was so scared I’d only be setting myself up for a heartbreak I couldn’t survive.
Sylvia DayIve been told by readers that they love how my heroes fall in love fast, first, and with conviction.
Sylvia DayI own your pleasure," I whispered into his mouth. "I'll take it if you won't give it to me.
Sylvia Day