Jill Shalvis Quote

Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. Sawyer. In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a purposely slow, thorough manner before pulling back to once again look into her eyes. Oh, God. Sawyer, what are we doing? she whispered. He shook his head. No f#cking clue.


Head Over Heels (ed. Forever, 2011) - ISBN: 9781455505722


Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. Sawyer. In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a...

Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. Sawyer. In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a...

Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. Sawyer. In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a...

Heat skittered through her belly, then directly south. Sawyer. In answer, he brought his head up and kissed her. Deep, hungry, tasting her in a...