If she did that, someone would walk in, sure as ducks fly, and with her kind of luck, it would be Ralph Latimer and the whole department would know. Of course, she could wipe his memory clean, and that would be a gift to the whole world, or she could just make time stand still while she and Nick ...
She didn’t need another man in her life right now or ever. She’d had enough lowlifes to last her a lifetime, but Beck Crawford wasn’t a lowlife. How did she know for sure? Well, she didn’t, she just sensed he was a standup guy and when she studied him there wasn’t any kind of negative aura about ...
Remembering his fervent declarations of love, Lilli hung onto her memories and hoped that nothing had gone wrong and he would soon return to them. Each day she climbed to the shieling huts and the meadows beyond to see to his steed, feeding it bits of hay or oats from her hand. She smoothed her h...
Father Cowan had taken the cattle to the upper pastures, and Annie knew he’d be fast asleep against a sun-heated stone. She urged the geese into the stick-fence enclosure and made sure they had water. Ever since the night, she’d passed the claymore to Rafe Campbell, she’d been troubled by her act...
Jack said like a petulant child. Even his lips were pouting in such a delectable way she wanted to bite them gently, then give him a kiss that would make him take her back to bed. But that would lead to more sex, and he’d said he was tired of just sex in their relationship. How many men got tired...