20 Quotes by H.S Howe

He wanted nothing more than to reignite the flame between them. To strike the match and burn for her, and with her, until they were both nothing but a pile of hot coals. His hands literally itched to reach out and grab her the way a man is allowed to grab a woman that's his.

He wanted the one woman he couldn't have. The one female who had grown immune to his good looks and his bad-boy charm. The only one he felt, he had ever connected with on a deeper level.

The man was a mystery; she didn't like mysteries.

God, he loved this woman. Ever so gently, he titled her chin to his and lightly kissed her lips. It wasn't for lust or show, but simply for comfort, for both of them. He scooped her into his arms and carried her to the car.

God, he loved this woman. Ever so gently, he tilted her chin to his and lightly kissed her lips. It wasn't for lust or show, but simply for comfort, for both of them. He scooped her into his arms and carried her to the car.

She turned and smiled at him. Was it his imagination, or did the smile not reach her eyes?

He caressed her face and pulled her into a tight, desperate hug. She held him back just as tightly because she knew in her heart that it was the last time she'd let him this close to her.

...it just reinforced that they were over. They'd been apart too long this time. There was nothing left.

The alarm woke them up in the same position they fell asleep in. Daniel's arm was numb where Anna's head rested, and he smiled into her own sleepy eyes. Though he couldn't say what possessed him to do it, he rolled her to her back and him to his side. Then he gently cupped the side of her face and kissed her.