Not a huge fan of BDSM, whenever dialogue strays to people demanding to be spanked I inwardly cringe. The book was easy enough to get through I guess. I tended to skim past the s3x scenes after a bit, way too many of them. The whole theft plot line was horrible and pointless. Anyway, belly dance...
Joy shuffled and avoided Ash’s gaze. “Do you know how much it’s going to be?” “About two hundred dollars. And then you’ll need all new tires, so we’ll have the tow truck take the car straight to my garage.” “I see,” she said, nodding and trying to l...
His hands were everywhere, his lips hot and insistent as he kissed her mouth, her neck, behind her ear. He was pulling off her cardigan and sliding it down her shoulders, pausing to hold her arms beside her. “Nothing happened last night,” he said, and his voice sounded hoarse. “With those girls.”...
That wasn’t true. She’d seen the way her parents had looked at each other. She could still visualize the exact way her father had watched her mother when she was going about the simplest things. Like washing the dishes or talking on the phone or sipping her tea. He’d always seemed to be watching ...
Leaning against the rails of the carved-earth tower above the brothel, she took a deep drag from the cinnamon-clove arre’te she held between her thumb and forefinger. By some twist of luck, she’d discovered she possessed an allergy to cinnamon when a trader had brought her chamber mate, Ayla, a t...