“No man returns from Satans fire read to dance a reel.”

“The ruddy chieftain snorted. Youve not noticed? I reckon hes as smitten as a bull in a paddock of heifers in spring.”

“She moved her hips, his manhood sliding between her wet thighs, rekindling the hot craving at her very core. How can I bring you pleasure?”

“I will always find you. You are in my soul.”

“Geordie stepped forward and took her hand. I hope youre not tired, because I intend to keep you on my arm until the music stops.”

“No man returns from Satan’s fire read to dance a reel.”

“And if you ever - and I do mean ever - try to leave me, Im goin with you.”

“..he wanted her.And at another time, as another man, he would have her. Without hesitation. As lover. . . as more.”

“Annabelle gave him a chiding smile. If youre implying that Im spoiled, I assure you that I am not.You should be. His warm gaze slid over her pink-tinted face and slender upper body, then sought her...”

“Good God, the lad is a lass!”

“She wouldn't let him pop her cherry, but he could damn sure heat up her pie. The mere thought of a little blanket bingo made Kenna squirm in the saddle.”

“Scotland - The Highlands - Thirteenth Century "Have ye e'er seen such a lovely set o' bosoms?”