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1 " Amy let him lead her to the dance area. She gasped when he immediately tugged her body against his. Clearly Erik had not learned the dance rules taught at St. Francis High School. He didn’t leave room for air, much less a holy presence. "
― Ana Blaze , Love and Other Games (A Very Sexy Short Story Collection)
2 " Yeah, you were in my gym class. Didn’t you get hit in the face with a tennis ball one time?”Kiley had long ago accepted that, despite the lack of any reasonable scientific explanation, her face clearly attracted sporting equipment. She’d absolutely gotten hit with a tennis ball, as well as a volleyball, a softball, and a Frisbee. Once she’d even managed to get wacked in the nose with a broom while they’d attempted to play a grounded version of Quidditch. “Yup, that was me. "
― Ana Blaze , A Late Thaw
3 " He was in search of a story, nothing more. He shouldn't be thinking about her bedroom at all. But, in a matter of minutes, the Greek aerialist had drawn him in with her shy smiles and quirky humor. "
4 " Then she melted against him. He felt the moment she surrendered to him. It made his blood sing with need. Finally. "
5 " Since the second her eyes met those gorgeous blue ones, each look from him had made every cell of her body feel like it might explode. She'd never wanted another man as much as she wanted Brandon James in that moment. And there was no shame in that. "
6 " He pulled back to gaze at her, cupping her face in his hands. "Because it's something else, too, isn't it? Something that terrifies you because you don't know how to define it. Something that makes every touch feel more right than you've ever been. "
7 " She looked so vulnerable and sad he couldn't help but reach out and cup her face in his hand. He didn't care who saw him do it. "Because I believe in you. "
8 " Brandon stared up at her with a dangerous, self-satisfied grin."What are you looking at?" she said, teasing.Brandon responded without hesitation. "The most beautiful sight I've ever seen. "
