#k

Giddyup, Sir. ↗

— Kallypso Masters

#kallypso-masters #nobody-s-hero #erotica

You know how really big guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that would make you Master Munchkin, huh? ↗

— Cherise Sinclair

#erotica #make-me-sir #erotica

Do I need permission to breathe, Sir? ↗

— Kallypso Masters

#kallypso-masters #nobody-s-hero #erotica

The last time Sean found trouble, she arrived in a package of blonde hair and blue eyes.” ~ Giles on Jem ↗

— J.A. Belfield

#historical #holloway-pack #jem-stonehouse #paranormal-romance #sean-holloway

Ah well... wand still in your jeans? Both buttocks still on? Okay, let’s go. ↗

— J.K. Rowling

#harry-potter

I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk. ↗

— Cherise Sinclair

#erotica #make-me-sir #erotica

If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode. ↗

— Cherise Sinclair

#erotica #make-me-sir #erotica

What have I done to her?" Gabriel muttered to himself as he crossed the room to crank open a window. Cool air washed over his skin. "What the devil did she do to me? ↗

— Olivia Parker

#confused #historical-romance #infatuation #romance #self-talk

Of course there always will be darkness but I realize now something inhabits it. Historical or not. Sometimes it seems like a cat, the panther with its moon mad gait or a tiger with stripes of ash and eyes as wild as winter oceans. Sometimes it's the curve of a wrist or what's left of romance, still hiding in the drawer of some long lost nightstand or carefully drawn in the margins of an old discarded calendar. Sometimes it's even just a vapor trail speeding west, prophetic, over clouds aglow with dangerous light. Of course these are only images, my images, and in the end they're born out of something much more akin to a Voice, which though invisible to the eye and frequently unheard by even the ear still continues, day and night, year after year, to sweep through us all. ↗

— Mark Z. Danielewski

#historical-romance

You don't have to say a thing except yes. You don't have to do anything, either, I'm quite willing to plan it all." "You?" "Yes me." "You'd plan all of it? Even the wedding?" "Why not?" "You don't even like to plan your own breakfast." He grinned. "You mean more to me tban bacon." "More than [i]bacon?[/i] I'm honored." "You should be, my foolish pea brain. ↗

— Karen Hawkins

#historical-romance #humor #hurst-amulet #karen-hawkins #romance