Quotes from Cheryl Bolen

You ought to marry her, then. A man could do worse. How many men can say their wife is their best friend? Besides me, of course. I cannot too highly praise the magic of sharing every day of your life with the one person most calculated to give you pleasure.

The man has not been created who is disinterested in kissing.

Adam Birmingham, whose family is the richest in Britain, decides to get very drunk.

folded laundry from the sofa so Jack and

All the gentlemen accorded her the courtesy of standing when she entered the chamber. One second of recognition, then her gender would be completely forgotten when the discussions began. ~ From The Earl, the Vow, and the Plain Jane by Cheryl Bolen

What's gone and what's past help should be past grief.

consumption of brandy, he was trampled to death when he attempted to

wedding ceremony indicated a closeness between John and her. The old woman quite obviously doted upon her only grandchild. Had she made similar allowances for her wayward son?

Low in her body she felt a molten heat, and soon her beloved Thomas began to plunge into her pool of liquid.

You must give me your solemn promise that you will not think of me as a sister!" He looked perplexed. "How can I govern thoughts I've held for two decades?" She put hands to hips. "May I suggest you force yourself to think of my breasts!

James' face reddened. "The vixen must be the very cause

Als Edward, der Earl of Warwick, tief schlafend in seinem dunklen Schlafzimmer lag, nahm er unterbewusst das Geräusch schwätzender Frauen wahr. Aber sein Unterbewusstsein versicherte ihm gleichzeitig, dass so etwas völlig unwahrscheinlich wäre.

compliment on her teeth and his gesture

I could fall in love with this woman.

I realize it might seem too fast, but I know you are the one for me." He tapped the place over his heart. "In here, I have no doubts. You are a good woman who values the wellbeing of her family over her own comfort. I've witnessed your generous heart with your cousin, and I know about your sacrifice in marrying Hadley.

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, and summer's lease hath too short a date.

Even if it was not a love match for either of them.

I am short and plain and far too particular in my tastes to settle for any man desperate enough to pay me homage.

I've a deuced strong desire to kiss you," he said huskily.

When we marry, I should like for you to wear that yellow dress. But only for me. I shouldn't like any other man gawking at your . . . well, surely you know of what jiggly bits I refer to." "Only you," she murmured.

husband's memory. Why was she thinking about laying with another man? Thomas's black eyes followed her movement, a

His voice was low and manly,

was terrified. Her heart

he dove for it, they'd