He loved numbers, their patterns and secrets, the way something complex could be reduced to something simple. In mathematics, unlike life, there was always a solution, a definite answer.
Lisa KleypasMots clés numbers
... But if I spend [all] my time *reading* about adventures, I won't actually be *having* them.
Lisa KleypasMots clés motivational life inspirational adventure life-lessons adventurer
Take too much time, and time will take you.
Lisa KleypasMots clés motivational inspirational carpe-diem time mortality mortal inspiring seize-the-day motivating action-over-thought
he doesn't prefer your kind. There are men with certain appetites that can be fulfilled only by very skilled women, and you...' She paused and viewed Madeline critically. 'Something tells me that your repertoire is extremely limited.'
'I don't even have a repertoire,' Madeline said gloomily.
Standing before the worn books and dusty shelves, she seemed like a ray of light in the windowless room.
Lisa KleypasMots clés library
He saw that her hands were reddened from the days of nursing him, and a flush warmed his face. The feeling was not one of embarrassment—he had no shame when it came to matters of nakedness and physical intimacy. Rather, it was the sense that she had claimed a part of him that he couldn't retrieve…he felt bound to her.
Lisa KleypasYou’re not like any man I’ve ever known,” she said. “You’re not even someone I could have dreamed. You’re like someone from a fairy story written in a language I don’t even know.”
“The prince, I hope.”
“No, you’re the dragon, a beautiful wicked dragon.” Her voice turned wistful. “How could anyone have a normal everyday life with you?” Cam took her in a safe, firm grip and lowered her to the mattress. “Maybe you’ll be a civilizing influence on me.” He bent over the slope of her breast, kissing it through the muslin veil of her gown. “Or maybe you’ll get a taste for the dragon.” He found the bud of her nipple, wet the cotton with his mouth, until the tender flesh pricked up against his tongue.
“I th-think I already have.” She sounded so perturbed that he laughed. “Then lie still,” he whispered, “while I breathe fire on you.
in my opinion some things about you would not change no matter what has happened to your memory.
Lisa KleypasInwardly she argued with herself, reflecting that it never ended well when one did something morally questionable for the right reasons.
Lisa KleypasPru, you have the depth of a puddle.
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