Quotes by : Elizabeth SaFleur

Jonathan took her hand. “Christiana.”“Yes?” Her rosebud lips parted on an involuntary sigh, and....

I’m not a notch on a belt.”“You could never be a notch, London Chantelle. You’re the whole belt,....

She’d never been the kind of woman who angered over being told what to do. She’d never felt unequal....

Most politicians’ voices dripped with air kisses and firm handshakes, affable and approachable, telling....

She wanted to know what his body would feel like under her hands. Her palms slid, almost as if under....

He brought his lips and hot breath close to her ear. “And once I have you bound and helpless, how should....

The loud rasp of leather yanked through Carson’s belt loops sent her attention to his torso.“What....

What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted....

I always wondered. If…” Her mouth was on autopilot.“If what, Ella?”“If I crossed your mind....

Her inexperience demanding to be overturned intrigued him. She’d called him a gentleman. He was. When....

He snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her into him with an unyielding strength. She’d been unmistakably....