Kurt Dandridge wasn’t an ordinary man. She’d known it since the day they’d met. It had been a brief introduction. Her then husband—her children’s father—had been fighting for his life, but she’d still noticed Kurt and admired that unique raw quality of true masculine hunger. &nb...
Ansley said, focusing on the multicolored blindfold Tristan retrieved. “How many other nifty treats do you have in your stash there?” Tristan grinned. “You’re anxious.” Obviously. “Ya think?” Elliott stepped to the foot of the bed. He forced her legs apart and tugged her closer to the edge. Dragg...
If the expression painted on Holly’s face told a story, she wasn’t opposed to playing rough. Hooded eyes, open mouth, and flushed cheeks created quite a picture. And those soft purrs leaving her lips rang out like a committed lover’s song. The fantasy unfolding portrayed Holly at her best. Everyt...
She probably took the quickest shower of her life, but then again, it wasn’t every day when two handsome cowboys waited in her bed. With a large towel crowning her head and another one covering her body, she strolled into the room and struck a pose at the end of the bed. Her hand rested on the cu...
Porter asked, trying to get a good grip on what Brantley was saying. “Kit said he and Abby reached a decision. Kit and Judson will take her to Juraz’s grand opening. We’ll reserve cabins together so our huts will be nearby.” “She must’ve forgiven him for dumping her five years ago,” Fowler said s...
Crue entered the suite, slamming the door behind him. He paused long enough to glare at the entrance. He turned on his heels and faced them again. “And that’s brilliant. Leaving your door unlocked after threatening a mob boss. Sweet.” “The ghost shows his face,” Colt mutte...
Is that you? Kilo?” Morgan strained to make out the image in the doorway. “Are you here to kill me?” Using the scarves tied to her hands, Morgan hoisted herself away from the mattress. “I’ve missed you, Kilo. You know I have. I would’ve come home soon. Here, untie me. I’ll show you how much you m...
Carl had seen a lot back in the early days but couldn’t recall anything quite as enjoyable as watching Duke Hinman go at Julie Jenkins like she was a man’s toy. Before he was a car owner, he was an up-and-coming rookie, a man who took money under the table from bookies. He wrecked drivers when th...
She looked in the bathroom mirror and attempted to fix her hair. Her hands were shaking so violently that she immediately turned on the faucet and washed them in hopes no one would notice how uneasy she’d become. “Hey, girl.” Catherine Belton, another rookie driver, came in the restroom about the...
The two of them had been making eyes at one another all the way home. Home. Fuck. He was as hung up on the idea of a future with Victoria as Lane apparently had been. As the clopping of horse hooves came to a halt by a shaded area near the river, Art caught the end of a conversation bound to snap...
Actually, he more or less jumped over the furniture, knocked over a lamp, and attacked her. In all the years he’d practiced as a Dom, he couldn’t recall a time when he truly lost control, but somehow Lucy stripped him of his powers, or those he thought he possessed, with one simple confession. Sh...