But make no mistake about it, Jordan. When the time is right and you’re ready” – he trailed his forefinger along the edge of her palm and stilled when she shivered in response – “I have every intention of getting you into bed. And sleeping will have little to do with it.

The only thing I’m afraid of losing... is you.

What’s up?” Doug asked with a loud whisper as he swung the door open. His short blond hair was in a state of disarray and the pajama pants he wore were horribly wrinkled. The poor guy looked like a disheveled mess. Pressing his finger to his lips, he stepped back and gestured for Sadie to come in. “Emily is finally asleep, and if she wakes up, I might actually cry.

Damn, girl. If I still breathed, I’d be suffocated by how much I want you.

Dakota started laughing. “You wouldn’t have anything back there to help me tame a punk-rock wild child with a disdain for cowboys, would you?

I’m not into werewolves, but holy crap is he a hottie. Totally gorgeous and built like a tank. I bet he’s got one down to his –.

I’m so sorry I wasn’t here sooner, but you’ll have to forgive an old vampire for being a bit rusty in the dreamscape.

Are ya tryin’ to kill me, Maggie?” Declan bit the words out and his fingers dug deeper into her hips. “Are ya wantin’ to see a grown man beg?

Trixie murmured. “It’s on like Donkey Kong.

Do you have any idea how much I love you?” Jordan curled her hands around the lapel of his jacket and tugged him closer. In her heels, she was almost his height, and when she pressed her body against his, her mouth was a scant inch away. Jordan flicked her tongue over his lower lip and whispered. “It might even border on obsession.