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1 " Don’t you want to know the kind of woman I am?”When he said nothing, she continued. “I’m like your father. When I start something I finish it.”Cull seemed to consider that before he turned toward her, his lips quirking into a grin as his eyes blazed with challenge. “Is that right?”Before she could react, he grabbed her and dragged her to him. His mouth dropped to hers in a demanding kiss as he pushed her back against the barn wall. "
― B.J. Daniels , Dark Horse & The Mystery Man of Whitehorse: An Anthology (Harlequin Intrigue: Whitehorse, Montana: The McGraw Kidnapping)
2 " So, whose man parts are you setting on fire?" he asked, quirking an eyebrow.... " No one. I was just telling Belle about how I need to lose my virginity." Aaaaand, that did it. He froze, his arm dropping from Belle's shoulders as he took a not very subtle step toward the entryway. " I need to get the door." She picked up her tulip-shaped glass, fighting a grin. " I didn't hear the doorbell. "
