“His hand cupped her cheek as he lowered his head to hers. Just before their lips touched, a light knock sounded on the door.”
Lia Davis“Lifting his gaze to Graham, he reached over and cupped his cheek. "I'm not much on sharing emotions and crap.”
Lia Davis, A Mating Dance“In the next instance Graham claimed her lips in a demanding, yet gentle kiss”
Lia Davis, A Mating Dance“Yeah…hey, you have a male here.” Shay walked toward the hall, sniffing the air. “And he’s human. Way to go, Dani!”
Lia Davis, Winter Eve“He raised his hand to brush a stray hair from her face. Instead of dropping his hand, he slid it behind her neck and drew her closer. His earthy pine scent enveloped her. When his lips touched hers, she lost any hope of control.”
Lia Davis, Winter Eve“He hissed and rocked his hips into her. “You like to bite?”“I’m a cat, aren’t I?”
Lia Davis, Winter Eve“His eyes narrowed to slits.Power passed over her, intensifying her desire for him. She moaned and rotated her hips against him. “What will you do with me now?”
Lia Davis“She was the one person he’d hoped to avoid as much as possible when he’d taken his place as Sheriff of Maxville. It wasn’t that he disliked her, that was the problem. Despite his better judgment and a glutton for punishment, he still cared too damn much for the woman.”
Lia Davis“His hand came out and captured her by the chin. She froze, finding it hard to breathe as he gently raised her face to meet his gaze.”
Lia Davis“His hand cupped her cheek as he lowered his head to hers. Just before their lips touched, a light knock sounded on the door.”
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