“Hello, beautiful lady.” The low, deep voice trailed a soft caress over her skin and had Anya lifting her gaze to stare at its owner, a slow smile spreading across her…
There was a nice feeling to knowing a man was driving behind her, keeping his hot, steady gaze on her while she rode her motorcycle down a somewhat busy street. Well,…
When a man thought about sex on a regular basis, Saz figured that was a natural thing. But when he thought about it until he could think of nothing else, and…
Anya had expected the oddly balanced mix of excitement and nervousness, but the sadness, which curled around her heart like a gentle clasp, was a total surprise. She was going to…
When she baked, whether it was a batch of sausage rolls or a three-layer cake, it was Anya’s best moments. From the feel of flour around her fingers to drawing out…
