8 Quotes by Debra Kayn

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    Ink slipped his fingers under his vest and rubbed his chest. She licked her lips, almost tasting the slightly salty skin under his shirt. It seemed like forever since she’d put her mouth on him. His body was a puzzle, all covered with tattoos waiting for her to put the pieces together.

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    Her mom was right when she said all men are just little boys who found enjoyment and fascination with life; they just hid it from everyone except the one person who owned their heart.

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    Unable to stop herself, she moved aside his shirt and kissed his collarbone. Her tongue ran over the smooth, warm surface, and she sucked, bringing the taste of him in her mouth. A possessive need to mark him drove her to doing the one thing that showed everyone he had a woman. He might go to one of the Silver Girls or spend the night with one of the women in town, but they would know some other girl was with him first, and that someone else was in his arms and had her mouth on his body.

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    She lay there wondering if someday, someone would explain what she’d done to deserve more than her fair share of bad things in life.

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    There was nothing gentle about what they were doing. She was frantic to keep him. He was desperately trying to make her understand that he was the only one for her. She wanted him to prove that this was real and to take all her doubts away. Emotionally raw and on the edge of insanity, she calmed to the point of believing his promise that someday, there would be no rule keeping them apart.

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    Cam offered her a relationship that gave her strength, confidence, and stability, and brought an order to her life on what she could expect. That was something she’d never had before and craved.

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    He shook his head, wondering what a woman raised with kindness, a tree fort, and love still had to wish for. Chores never ended, motorcycles broke down, and freedom hovered on the edge, waiting for someone to rip it away.

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    You’re okay,” he whispered, caressing the soft curls springing out across the pillow. “Someday, you’re going to wrap around me and ask me to protect you, instead of thinking that damn blanket is going to save you.” A shudder ran through her body and quickly calmed. He inhaled swiftly and closed his eyes. She’d settled with his touch. Taking her was the right thing to do for both of them.

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