If I were being honest with myself, he lit a blaze, not just a blush, but that’s too much reality for me to admit.

What Hans had intended to end at a simple kiss quickly escalated into something neither one of them seemed able to stop.

You are old and grey,” she teased.“And you’re never too immortal for a spanking,” he shot back...

Writing is my dream. From romance to dragons; fairies to fantasy worlds, this is where I live and play. Thanks be to God!

Maybe I’m strange and perverse, but I’ve always thought there was something sexy about a compelling argument.

The bottom of a cup of coffee is not as good as the bottom of her body—which is actually in the middle of her body.

She stared stupidly into his eyes, thinking about how very much she’d like to make that noise again…with him.

I spend a quarter of every day inside you. When you set limits outside of that I can't help but see them as arbitrary.

Fort somehow turned the symbol of nerdiness into a visual aphrodisiac—Spanish fly in the form of solid black frames.

He peppers kisses all over my face. “It’s like… I breathe you babe. There is no other way to explain it.

I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine to, read poetry to, kissed slowly with.

I’m going to bury myself so deep inside of you it’ll leave you feeling hollow when I’m not with you. ~Vince

Guys like him? They were the worst kind. All looks and no heart. Guys not like him? They were all deceiving, freaking asshats.

I wouldn’t even be the “world’s sexiest man” if the planet were populated entirely by my clones.


A faint smile that made every tiny hair on her body rise in quivering attention. "How fast can you run?" A wolf's question.