By morning, she was raw and sore, and knew walking would be an effort. By morning, she could barely remember what it had been like to not know his body, not to have felt him inside her and held him in her arms and absorbed the power of his thrusts as he came. By morning, she was his.


Cry No More (ed. Hachette UK, 2012) - ISBN: 9781405516419

Linda Howard Quotes

By morning, she was raw and sore, and knew walking would be an effort. By morning, she could barely remember what it had been like to not know his...

By morning, she was raw and sore, and knew walking would be an effort. By morning, she could barely remember what it had been like to not know his...

By morning, she was raw and sore, and knew walking would be an effort. By morning, she could barely remember what it had been like to not know his...

By morning, she was raw and sore, and knew walking would be an effort. By morning, she could barely remember what it had been like to not know his...