Quotes by : Lisa Sanchez

I swallowed hard, a hot flush blazing a trail across my skin. Reminded me of that old television show,....

What passes thelips goes straight to the hips.

All masculine, hard-bodied and sensual, he was a deadly weapon sent by the gods to drive women mad, and....

What the hell was going on, why did I care, and why, oh why, did I not carry a pocket rocket in my purse?....