You are so going down for that." He grabbed the keys and headed back to the road. "When you least expect it," he added over his shoulder." I'm shaking in my shoes," she called out." You're not wearing any."" Exactly." Damn, he liked this girl.

— Robin Bielman

You deserve to be cherished, Sid, your body worshiped with tenderness..." "We have all night for that," she said in a sultry whisper she didn't recognize. The red-hot desire thrumming through her wasn't like anything she'd experienced before. 'I'm excellent at all night.

— Robin Bielman

You're nervous around me. I don't bite." He turned his head and swept a gaze over her that went from head to toe and back again. "Unless you like that sort of thing.

— Robin Bielman

You're what I've been looking for my whole life, and if you let me, I'll love you for the rest of yours.

— Robin Bielman

You think everything revolves around Zane Hollander, don't you?"" No. But I think your blush does.

— Robin Bielman

You two want to get a room?" Dean asked." We already have one," Lucy answered.

— Robin Bielman

You've got sunscreen on, right?"...." You didn't get your back," Zane said, picking up a bottle of sunscreen and pouring some onto his hand. Her legs almost gave out and her heart pounded in her ears. Zane Hollander was about to go where no man had gone before and lotion her back.

— Robin Bielman

Zane Hollander stood in profile a few feet away. Sophie's breath caught. Up close, he looked like he'd been carved from the most glorious, most gorgeous stone on the planet. His blond hair was straight, on the longer side and sticking up in GQ messiness. Square jaw, high cheekbones, perfect nose. Then he turned and pierced her with ice-blue eyes that knocked her off-balance. Literally. She tripped over her own feet and face-planted right into the sand.

— Robin Bielman

Zane," she breathed, and in the back of his mind, he thought, This woman. I want this woman to say my name on the caress of a kiss a thousand more times.

— Robin Bielman

Zane," she moaned. "Please touch me."" I will. I'm going to touch every inch of you until I know what makes you sigh and what makes you giggle and what makes you beg me to never stop. Furthermore, I'm going to make you shudder and scream so that long after tonight you'll remember the feel of my hands and exactly where they were on your body."" I'm going to die if you don't get on with it.

— Robin Bielman