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Cross My Heart (The Oxford Legacy, #1) Cross My Heart by Roxy Sloane
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“She assumes I’m just looking for another idle fling. But she’s wrong; I want to get to know her. Find out what makes her tick, what secrets are hiding behind those watchful eyes. I haven’t felt drawn to a woman like this in… Well, I can’t remember how long.”
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“Besides, when has a real man ever measured up to the breathless, sexy scenes that fill my Kindle and keep my highlights tool working overtime? Precisely never.”
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“For the readers who want their dark academia with a dash of wild sex parties and thigh-clenching spice. The professor will see you now…”
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“She gives a shiver at the filthy instruction, and does as I say, her body laid out like an offering, a sacrifice to the gods. But she’s the one who demands worship.”
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“It’s fucking burned on my memory. Show me again, Tessa. Be a good girl and let me hear that moan.”
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“Just because I like my romance novels on the spicy side, it doesn’t mean this man isn’t a smug asshole for talking to me like that in real life. Besides, when has a real man ever measured up to the breathless, sexy scenes that fill my Kindle and keep my highlights tool working overtime?”
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“Clearly, I’ve got a secret kink for danger and discovery fantasies…”
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“Trust me?” “Not at all,” I reply, smiling. He laughs. “Smart woman. Let’s get out of here.”
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“and I already know I would follow Tessa wherever she chose.”
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“I have to say, I enjoyed your performance,” he continues, lips curling in a knowing smile. “In the class,” I clarify, teasing. He smiles wider. “That too. You’re right, I think. A man’s perspective on female pleasure will always be at a distance…” “As if he’s watching from across the room?” I can’t resist shooting back. “Exactly.”
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“That’s right, baby.” Saint growls, thrusting his hips, panting hard. “Come for me. Let it all go and come for me. Now.”
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“Some things in life are just better with skill. Experience. For example, the maturity to know when stamina is necessary, and when a more immediate gratification is required.”
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“You asked what made me feel like me,” I say, gripping his shirt collar. My emotions are whirling inside me, and everything feels like it’s shifting beneath me. I need him. I need the release only he can provide. “You do, Saint,” I look at him, run my fingers over his cheeks, and feel the contours of his face. “When you’re touching me… When we’re together… That’s when I feel most like myself. Like nothing else exists in the world, just you, and me, and this…”
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“Tenderness will be my undoing, but passion…? Passion will set me free, the way only he knows how.”
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“You look like a fallen angel,” she says, reaching up like she’s tracing my outline against the night. “A sinner, through and through.”
Roxy Sloane, Cross My Heart
“Just because I like my romance novels on the spicy side, it doesn’t mean this man isn’t a smug asshole for talking to me like that in real life. Besides, when has a real man ever measured up to the breathless, sexy scenes that fill my Kindle and keep my highlights tool working overtime? Precisely never.”
Roxy Sloane, Cross My Heart
“Just because I like my romance novels on the spicy side, it doesn’t mean this man isn’t a smug asshole for talking to me like that in real life.”
Roxy Sloane, Cross My Heart