Truly? That whole determined, dangerous saunter across the room was for me? In that case, would you mind going back and doing it all over again? Slowly this time, and with feeling.

Julian,” she said huskily, “you were right the other morning. You know me so well. I’m not made for illicit affaires, all that sneaking around to avoid discovery.” In the dark, her hands crept up...

I’m a man, Simms. Unless we’re discussing nipples, I don’t see the value in these distinctions.

I don’t care who he is. He needs to disappear.” Ransom turned and called out the window. “For the love of G-d man. I have England’s sweetheart bent over the desk and panting for me....