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

He was my drug, and I had no desire to kick the habit.

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.

I keep what's mine, and I do not share.

He caught me to him and cupped my cheek in one hand. “I want to keep feeling the way I feel when I’m with you. Just tell me what I have to do.

Most suits made the man. Gideon did things to a three-piece suit that should've been illegal.

I'd rather argue with you, angel, then laugh with anyone else.