Quotes by : Anna Bennett

The chandelier's teardrop crystals twinkled above them like stars. It was easy to imagine that they were....

For her, their romantic interlude atop the staircase had been a glorious, magical, enlightening introduction....

There was no denying it; his wicked words thrilled her. Like a feather slowly brushing over her bare....

Indulge me this once, Meg. Her name was a whisper on his lips. Soft. Seductive. Meanwhile his eyes gleamed....