Because you need me," he said, drawing in his breath as she squirmed against him. "Just as I need you." He crushed his mouth to hers. "I've needed you for years." Another kiss, this one deep and drugging, his tongue searching her intimately

“If I were an opera singer, I"d have sung you an aria. If I were an artist, I wo…”

“McKenna will always be a part of me, no matter where he goes. They say that peo…”

“These impossible women! How they do get around us!”

“I don't need any trinkets or pictures to remind me of my faith—all I need to do…”