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  • #1
    J.P. Sayle
    “What I saw in the depths of his gaze stabbed at me more effectively than any knife could. Being met with such utter devastation and blind terror cut me so deep that I wasn’t sure I’d ever recover.”
    J.P. Sayle, Hidden: Ferron’s Journey Part Two

  • #2
    J.P. Sayle
    “What I did to survive.” That phrase made my heart roll in my chest, tearing at my self-control. His eyes implored me not to argue with him. I didn’t want to; I wanted…”
    J.P. Sayle, Hidden: Ferron’s Journey Part Two

  • #3
    J.P. Sayle
    “He slashed at my battered heart like a man with a machete. Oh fuck, how could love hurt so much, yet be such a joy at the same time?”
    J.P. Sayle, Hidden: Ferron’s Journey Part Two

  • #4
    J.P. Sayle
    “Black spots formed in front of my eyes as air refused to enter my lungs. That fucking bastard. I will kill him. The bite of my fingernails in my palms barely stopped the cry of anguish which choked me.”
    J.P. Sayle, Hidden: Ferron’s Journey Part Two

  • #5
    J.P. Sayle
    “The past can’t be changed, little man, you’re right. But see, this moment right here, can make all the difference. The past is gone, if not forgotten. But we can build something solid that will help to heal those wounds inside you. The scars show that you survived. The strength, the courage it takes to get up every day and carry on is what defines you. The moment you chose to survive shows me your true strength and your courage,” he whispered,”
    J.P. Sayle, Hidden: Ferron’s Journey Part Two

  • #6
    J.P. Sayle
    “That I did. So, are we exclusive?” he asked again, a hint of something in his voice I couldn’t interpret. “We’re exclusive. Me, you, and your kitchen appliances.”
    J.P. Sayle, Sweet Haven

  • #7
    J.P. Sayle
    “Come,” he demanded before he destroyed Paulo’s mouth with a kiss. It took hold of his soul and embedded itself inside him.”
    J.P. Sayle, Made to Submit

  • #8
    J.P. Sayle
    “Kaden had purposely held off from taking the final step with Paulo, wanting the boy’s heart to be his first.”
    J.P. Sayle, Made to Submit

  • #9
    J.P. Sayle
    “Would Paulo accept his heart? Would he give his own to Kaden to take care of?”
    J.P. Sayle, Made to Submit

  • #10
    J.P. Sayle
    “Kaden didn’t give him a chance to respond as fingers wrapped around his throat, squeezing as his head was tilted back until he was staring into eyes that held intense desire. It rippled out and spilled all over Paulo’s naked skin, touching him intimately in ways no man had ever done before, or would possibly ever be able to do again.”
    J.P. Sayle, Made to Submit

  • #11
    J.P. Sayle
    “him. The kiss spoke its own language. A language Paulo wanted to learn so he could match Kaden and be his equal in relaying those feelings.”
    J.P. Sayle, Made to Submit

  • #12
    J.P. Sayle
    “That’s flattering, but have you seen me in action? I’m all arms and legs and have the coordination of a baby giraffe...only without the long neck...and legs. I mean, I’d look stupid with those and a small body.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #13
    J.P. Sayle
    “As if to prove the point, a large ginger tabby cat appeared and made a growling noise, baring its sharp teeth. “Fucking feed me,” came a demonic voice. I jerked and glanced from the cat to Nanna.  She shrugged. “Cissy has such a foul mouth, be warned.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #14
    J.P. Sayle
    “I kept my face straight as I eyed the cack coloured car. It was a cross between mustard and copper, the colour of baby poo. “It’s…nice.” What could one say about baby poo? The”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #15
    J.P. Sayle
    “That’s cool. A slumber party in a hotel.” I aimed a wink at Nanna. “You up for that?” “Oh son, at my age, I’m up for anything”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #16
    J.P. Sayle
    “Marcus moved closer and ran a hand down my arm, leaning in close enough I could feel his breath on my cheek. “People can be stupid. I pride myself on trying to avoid that state of being as often as possible.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #17
    J.P. Sayle
    “You do know I’m old and have a dodgy hip, right?” “Agnes, give over,” Louise choked out, past gales of laughter. Agnes stared at Guy and shrugged her shoulders. “I like her.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #18
    J.P. Sayle
    “There’s going to be another date? You know this already, but you haven’t seen me naked.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #19
    J.P. Sayle
    “It was a struggle not to get him to explain exactly what he meant by sexy. “Women tend to have a strong opinion on what they like to see on a man when it comes to underwear.” “You got that right,” he sighed. “I’ve tried to tell her I only like boys. I think sometimes she can be a little forgetful.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #20
    J.P. Sayle
    “You are far too tempting.” Something deep inside my chest clenched tight. “Is that a problem?” “Nope, not one little bit.” A slow smile spread over my face. What a great answer.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #21
    J.P. Sayle
    “There was a strangled cry behind us, right before Charlie shouted out, “It’s BDSM, and we don’t like it, Nanna. Please, if you love me, stop talking about sex stuff.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #22
    J.P. Sayle
    “The kiss that followed was everything I’d come to expect, only with one difference. This one held something intangible I couldn’t explain. It managed to captivate my heart in the gentleness of the caress, and I didn’t want it to stop.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #23
    J.P. Sayle
    “His arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me against his chest, nestling my head under his chin. The sexual tension abated for the moment and was replaced with something much more potent, intimacy. “I love when you hold me like this.” His lips brushed over the top of my head. “Me too.”
    J.P. Sayle, Billionaire's Muse

  • #24
    Jayne Paton
    “A smirk spread over my face. “You’re imagining me eating the dough off you, aren’t you?” There was a choked laugh. “Stop it.”
    Jayne Paton, Smith's Corner: Delilah & Dallas

  • #25
    Jayne Paton
    “Let’s do this. Then when we know she’s all right, I’m going to hunt the fucker down who did this and rip his balls out his throat for daring to…” I couldn’t go on, but the collective nods were enough for now.”
    Jayne Paton, Smith's Corner: Delilah & Dallas

  • #26
    Jayne Paton
    “Prison was inevitable after what happened. I got that. I accepted it. What you did was let that man steal the hope of what we could have once those bars were removed. What we could have continued to build together if you’d only given me a chance.”
    Jayne Paton, Smith's Corner: Alora & Ash

  • #27
    Jayne Paton
    “We see day after day the things that can be taken away at any moment, that lives can be cut short, leaving no tomorrow. Don’t let past mistakes steal your happiness and leave you looking back with regret.”
    Jayne Paton, Smith's Corner: Alora & Ash

  • #28
    J.P. Sayle
    “Nathan took hold of Bailey’s arm, and in a lowered voice I could only just hear, said, “I’m not sure what’s going on with you, but ease off, Sarge. You’re frightening the natives.”
    J.P. Sayle, Puppy Play

  • #29
    J.P. Sayle
    “The arousal I’d felt turned into an unexpected flutter in my chest at him very slowly lowering his gaze in submission.”
    J.P. Sayle, Puppy Play

  • #30
    J.P. Sayle
    “Do you think I’m weak and need defending?” My voice deepened, and he shuddered.”
    J.P. Sayle, Puppy Play



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