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“The softness of her touch, the emerald eyes gazing into his when they held hands and circled, attacked his defenses and flung them aside as if he were a helpless lad. If she'd come at him with a dagger, he might have let her stab him in the heart.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Enya assessed him like a woman would a piece of fine cloth. "Rugged land for a rugged man.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Enya assessed him like a woman would a piece of fine cloth. "Rugged land for a rugged man.”
— Amy Jarecki

“His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupper her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupper her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.”
— Amy Jarecki

“His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupped her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupped her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.”
— Amy Jarecki

“He inclined his head toward a fallen log. "Come. Let us break our fast." She pushed the heels of her hands against her temples as if she had an ache in her head. "I need a cup of coffee." William sat on a log. "What is this ye say ... coffee?" She looked at him and arched one brow as if she considered him daft. "It's a hot drink that helps me wake up in the morning." "But ye are already awake.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“You are charismatic. Men are drawn to you. I am drawn to you. And by your size, let alone your skill with weapons, they will be in awe of you.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“You are charismatic. Men are drawn to you. I am drawn to you. And by your size, let alone your skill with weapons, they will be in awe of you.”
— Amy Jarecki

“She swatted the fur beside her. "Sit." Growling, he shoved his dirk back in its sheath. "I'll listen, but if ye lift a finger against me, I'll slit your throat afore ye can draw your next breath." "I'll keep that in mind." Eva smoothed her fingers over her throat ...”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Isn't one man's truth another man's lie?”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Isn't one man's truth another man's lie?”
— Amy Jarecki

“Barely able to breathe, Eva's tongue slipped across her lips. He moved a bit closer. "Every time ye walk past, I want ye. Your scent sends my insides into a maelstrom of need." She closed her eyes and drew out the moment, wishing he'd say that again. Oh, how delectable to listen to a medieval Scotsman declare his desire.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“He opened his eyes to half-cast. With a low rumble he lifted her onto his hips. "Take me to heaven, lassie. For no one but ye can cool the fire thrumming in my blood.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“He opened his eyes to half-cast. With a low rumble he lifted her onto his hips. "Take me to heaven, lassie. For no one but ye can cool the fire thrumming in my blood.”
— Amy Jarecki

“Unbridled passion with an incredibly hot seven hundred-year-old Highlander in the middle of the night? Mm Yeah. Bring it on.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Unbridled passion with an incredibly hot seven hundred-year-old Highlander in the middle of the night? Mm Yeah. Bring it on.”
— Amy Jarecki

“Nothing could stir Eva's passion like a tall, muscular Scotsman disrobing. Lordy, she could watch him stand before her in the nude for hours.”

— Amy Jarecki

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“Nothing could stir Eva's passion like a tall, muscular Scotsman disrobing. Lordy, she could watch him stand before her in the nude for hours.”
— Amy Jarecki