Category: Laura Kinsale

Laura Kinsale

My God.” He pushed away from the bedpost. “Friends! And do you fall into bed with any man who’s ‘dear’ to you? How am I to take that?””Of course I don’t.” She stood up, letting the knotted scarf slip away. “I can’t seem to help myself. With you. About that. It’s extremely vexing.””You’re quite right on that count,” he said sullenly. “I’m damned vexed. I’d like to vex you right here on the floor, in fact. And the idea of Sturgeon vexing you is enough to dispose me to murder. Is that clear? Do you comprehend me?” He took a reckless stride toward her and caught her chin between his fingers. “I’m not your friend, my lady. I’m your lover.

Laura Kinsale

Then you came and I started to feel again. I started to think there was a reason I survived, that you were my reason. But nothing’s so simple, is it? I didn’t protect you. Here you are hurting so bad, and I can’t even help. I’m just here and I need you. That’s all it comes to. I need you to be brave when I haven’t been. I know how hard it is. Look at me. Look at what’s happened to me. Jesus, I feel like I’ll be crying for the next century.” He bent his head, pressed his tear-wet cheek to her dry cold skin. “But I’m here. I’m not hiding anymore. Princess, I’m asking you. Come back to me. You’re my life.