Quotes by : J.M. Stewart

If you continue to touch me,” he said, his eyes flashing, searing into her, “you’re going to end....

Or else I may do something I’m pretty sure you’ll hate me for in the mornin’.” The low huskiness....

She hadn’t come for any of that. She came for him. Twenty feet in front of her, leaning back against....

Doubt filled her eyes. “What are we betting for, anyway?”He hadn’t thought about that, but it took....

For what it’s worth”—he rose from his seat, moved around the table and bent over her, whispering....

I promise I don’t bite.” He winked at her.That earned him another throaty laugh. Then she bent over....

Those baby blues slid over him, from his chest to his feet and back up, as if he were merchandise she....

How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.

Before she could ponder what on earth he meant or come up with a proper response, he took their charade....

She rolled her eyes to the ceiling, clearly telling him what she thought about his need to protect his....