Category: Barbara DeLeo

I thought you said you didn’t want this to happen,” she whispered, still dizzy from his kiss. “That there was too much at stake.” “You’re a hard woman to resist, Yasmin Katsalos…

When she kissed him this time it was hungry, intoxicating. He let one hand track down her body, feeling her close. “I want you, Yasmin,” he said, his breath ragged. “Badly.

Lane tipped his head nearer so their foreheads gently touched. “I want you more than I’ve wanted anything in my life,” he said, his voice low and husky. “More than I thought it was possible to want.