" His black eyes smoldered, a velvet seduction. I need a dream to rid myself of nightmares.
She backed away from him, holding a palm outward to ward him off. “Just you keep your ideas to yourself,” she warned. “You have that devil’s look, the one that says no woman is safe.”
That is not true, Shea, he denied, the hard edge of his mouth softening into temptation. Only one woman. You. "

― Christine Feehan , Dark Desire (Dark, #2)