Quotes About Romance

Sein Gang war sexy und ließ erkennen, wie gut er im Bett war.

Teases don't deliver. I do. -Gideon Cross

Alistair caught her face in his hands, urging her to lean back and meet his gaze directly. "Jess." She stilled, registering the somberness in his tone. Angling his head, he pressed his lips lightly to hers and breathed the words "I love you.

Hola —saludó mientras veía los restos de la cena sobre la mesa. Estudió a Gideon mientras éste, educadamente, descruzaba las piernas y se levantaba con aquella elegancia poderosa que tenía. Ella me lanzó una sonrisita y, a continuación, miró a Gideon con otra deslumbrante sonrisa de supermodelo y le extendió la mano. —Tatiana Cherlin. Él le estrechó la mano. —Soy el novio de Eva.

Panting softly, I licked my dry lips. He groaned, tilted his head, and sealed his mouth over mine. I was shocked by how soft his firm lips were and the gentleness of the pressure he exerted. I sighed and his tongue dipped inside, tasting me in long, leisurely licks. His kiss was confident, skilled, and just the right side of aggressive to turn me on wildly.

Spank me pull my hair bite me

there were indeed some shades of pleasure that could be colored only by another hand

Some say romance novels are pure fantasy because of that happy ending, but the truth is that romantic love is everyday magic and happy endings happen every minute. Falling in love is one of the core elements of the human condition; it touches us all.

Que estar enamorados era lo único que necesitábamos. Supongo que fue porque, en realidad, nunca pensé que me iba a enamorar de esa forma; y luego está el famoso mito de que cuando te pasa, se supone que vas a vivir feliz por siempre jamás.

Whoever said Mondays sucked had obviously never woken up to a naked Gideon Cross.

off. Whoever said Mondays sucked had obviously never woken up to a naked Gideon Cross.

appearance at the Crossfire.

y acabé triste, desesperada y aterradoramente enamorada.

His sinner's mouth was wet from me and red from our kisses.

There is magic in a man who knows how to kiss well

Whatever." I sighed inwardly at her mention of my ex, Brett Kline, who was front man for a band on the rise and one of the sexiest men I'd ever met. Like Gideon, he radiated sex appeal like a heat wave. Unlike Gideon, he wasn't the love of my life. I was never going to wade in that pool again.

Love was willfully blind and made fools of men.

point for us.

There are millions of people who think that romance isn't real writing. But the only person who can make you real, make your books real, is you.

Romance isn't in my repertoire, Eva. But a thousand ways to make you come are. Let me show you.

What I discovered was that Jean-François Giroux was a really good-looking guy. Hot, actually. Not as hot as Gideon, but then who was? Gideon was in a league by himself, but Jean-François was a head-turner in his own right, with dark wavy hair and eyes the color of pale jade. He was tan and had a goatee, which really worked for him. He and Corinne made a stunning couple.

Sighing, he scooped me up like a bride and carried me over to the sofa.

Angus slid behind the wheel and started the car. I felt Eva's gaze on the side of my face. Her hand pulled away and I nearly groaned at the loss of her touch. Then she shifted, curling into my side. Her other hand slid back between my legs, cupping my cock possessively. Her lips pressed a kiss against my jaw.

Well," she said, "I'm no weatherman, but I predict you'll be getting several inches tonight.