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220 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 4, 2013
“…she was Sophie Black, the girl who surprised him. He'd never met anyone quite like her before. On first glance she was quiet and unassuming, but scratch the surface and she was spectacular.”
“They were lovers, except without the love. It was about sex. Amazing, fantastic, not-ready-to-walk-away-from-it-yet sex.”
“Lucien drew female eyes wherever he went. It wasn't just his height, or his Viking beauty, or his broad shoulders. The man exuded lust from his very bones: he emitted sexual charisma on a frequency that no woman could be expected to ignore.”
“Seducing Sophie had been a mutual pleasure and she'd proved herself an excellent and very willing pupil, but when it came to freeing her he'd failed dismally. He'd freed her from one cheating man, only for her to fall in love with another who couldn't or wouldn't give her what she deserved.”
“I want sex with you now, but that doesn't mean I'm going to want sex with you for the rest of my life.”
“He twisted the bottle, and she watched his mouth, mesmerised both by the visual and sensory impact. His tongue relentless over her clitoris. The base of the green glass bottle cupped in his hand…”
“It was sex, it was f~cking, and it was making love. It was life in glorious technicolour, full of promise and joy. The best of all worlds, with the best of all men.”
"Lucien was a whole lot of trouble because he made her want things she couldn't possibly have. He made ordinary life feel pale and insipid, a watered-down version of the existence she'd tasted that had him in it."
"So what if fucking me makes you feel better?" He shifted further down and laid his head against her inner thigh. "Let me be your medicine. In fact, it makes me practically a doctor."..."right now, I prescribe cunnilingus."
"I'm not like him, Sophie." Lucien's words were spoken so softly that Sophie only just caught them.
"No. No, you're not like him," she spat. "You're your very own brand of fucked up, Lucien."
"I don't want to break you..."
"This is what had been missing from her marriage, too. Scorching sex was all well and good, but she could have lived forever with Dan's missionary style if he's shown her even a fraction the sensitivity that Lucien did right at that moment."
"I've got you, princess. I've got you."
"So what if fucking me makes you feel better?" He shifted further down and laid his head against her inner thigh. "Let me be your medicine. In fact, it makes me practically a doctor."
His mouth said one thing, but his body said another. His words said I want you now, but every now and then his body said I'll adore you always.
As he'd taught her how to be a confident lover, now it was her turn to teach him how to have the confidence to love.
“.....theirs was a closeness that went way beyond physical proximity. She was under his skin. Moving closer to his heart. He just didn’t know it yet, because no one else had ever found the pathway in before.”In Knight and Play Sophie has the most mind blowing, erotic week of her life with Lucien Knight, “The man was a walking, talking poster boy for his own sinfully sexy empire.”
“They were lovers, except without the love. It was about sex. Amazing, fantastic, not-ready-to-walk-away-from-it-yet sex.”
“I love what this place does to you.”“the man bewitched her.” But still he couldn’t say those three little words………...he believes, “Love is a temporary insanity curable by marriage, as they say. It f*cks people up.”
“I also love that you are naked underneath this dress.”
“I still love your tits.”
“I loved having you at my mercy.”
“…he’d taught her how to be a confident lover, now it was her turn to teach him how to have the confidence to love.”
“….....was willing to spend a lifetime showing him what love could be: beautiful not ugly, uplifting not detructive, and more precious than diamonds.”
“Sophie Black, the girl who surprised him. He’d never met anyone quite like her before. On first glance she was quiet and unassuming, but scratch the surface and she was spectacular.”
“Pleasure so exquisite that her entire body thrummed with it, and emotions so expansive and consuming that she didn’t know where Lucien ended and she began.”