Jill Ramsower

  • Hala Ewidahas quoted2 years ago
    “I love you, Conner Reid.”
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    Conner was speaking to my father, but I could only hear the hypnotic undertones of his deep voice because my ears were ringing so loudly. Then a firm hand slowly clamped down over my bouncing knee, forcing my body to stillness.
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    When she walked into the dining room in that dress hugging her sleek curves, something deep inside me stirred awake. Something primal and raw.
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    “My name. Say it,” he ordered softly.

    I didn’t understand what this was about, but for the briefest second, I would have given him anything if it meant keeping him close.

    “Conner,” I breathed.

    “Fuck.” The violent curse tore from deep inside him before he claimed my lips with unrestrained savagery.
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    And her voice. Jesus Christ, her voice.
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    “What kind of man would I be if I didn’t protect what’s mine?”
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    “Liar, liar,” he whispered, his warm breath on my skin heating my entire body. “Shall I prove it?” Then his lips were on mine, sucking, tasting, devouring.
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    “You bit me?” I shot at him, stunned.

    His eyes glinted with dangerous amusement. “So nobody gets confused about who you belong to.”
  • bangtanakeishahas quotedlast year
    “I’m not yours yet.”
  • Hajar Boulailhas quoted9 months ago
    I was manacled by my silence.
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