He laid her hand on his jutting cock. “This beast is what I want to put inside you, princess. It will hurt you, I fear, and you’ll never be the same.”She ran a finger along...

The man is always the last to know whenCupid has struck him-Anonymous, Memoirs of a Mistress

I’ve never done this with a woman like you before. Never wanted to. I only know… I don’t want it to end.

A teacher had once told them that men were either beasts, gentlemen, or beasts masquerading as gentlemen. Might there be a fourth category — gentlemen masquerading as beasts?

When I saw the women ranged in the windows, when I saw their calculating looks, assessing my purse…and other things, I realized I didn’t want any of them in my bed.” …”That’s why I left,...

No one is born to courage, Juliet. Courage is a habit you develop after cowardice has gotten you nothing.

Any friend of my cousin’s is a friend of mine, sir. How exactly do you know Lady Zoe?”Before Tristan could answer, Zoe jumped in. “We met at some party, did we not, Mr. Bonnaud?””Yes.” Tristan...

Clearly she didn’t get out into society nearly enough. Her pulse had no taste in men whatsoever.

Dallying? Dallying, mind you?” She marched up the last few steps. “As if I would ever min a million years dally with you.” She wouldn’t. Really, she wouldn’t!His low chuckle behind her put the lie...

Lucy: I don’t understand men.Nettie: What is there to understand? If you feed ’em regular-like and give ’em a bit of ‘sugar’ now and then, they’re easy enough. And if they don’t behave, you just...

She thinks I’m too…impulsive.””Can’t imagine why,” Tristan muttered, “when you do things like ride off into the woods after gentlemen in pursuit of a thief—

Sometimes the way to a man’s heart is through his talleywacker.

Does that sort of blatantly lascivious glance generally sway women to jump into your bed?” she asked tartly.”Often enough to make it worth the attempt.’ He grinned. “Besides, it need only work occasionally. “a man...

You got off on the wrong foot. I merely watched you shove it into your mouth.

You are a woman born of secrets and sadness. It will either destroy your future or lead you to greatness. A handsome gentleman with eyes like the sky and hair like a raven’s wing will...

Trying to rewrite the past was a child’s game, a pointless, ridiculous child’s game no one ever won.

So you do enjoy my lovemaking?”She lifted an eyebrow. “If you can’t tell that, sir, you are blind and deaf and probably stupid.”If he’d been a peacock, he would have been strutting about, displaying his...

Terence: As my old da used to tell me, ‘never trust a rich man’.David: Good thing I’m only moderately rich.Terence: Which is why I only moderately distrust you.

Husband-hunting. Always a rousing sport. I suppose you go there dressed to kill.””No, indeed. What good is a dead husband?” She smiled airily. “I go dressed to maim only.