A Quote by Lisa Kleypas
Cam held her closer. "Marry me, Amelia. You're what I want. You're my fate." One hand slid to the back of her head, gripping the braids and ribbons to keep her mouth upturned. "Say yes." He nibbled at her lips, licked at them, opened them. He kissed her until she writhed in his arms, her pulse racing. "Say it, Amelia, and save me from ever having to spend a night with another woman. I'll sleep indoors. I'll get a haircut. God help me, I think I'd even carry a pocket watch if it pleased you.
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Amelia
Another
Another Woman
Arms
Back
Braids
Carry
Closer
Even
Ever
Fate
Get
God
God Help
God Help Me
Gripping
Haircut
Hand
Having
Head
Held
Help
Help Me
Her
His
Indoors
Keep
Kissed
Lips
Marry
Marry Me
Me
Mouth
Night
Opened
Pleased
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Pulse
Racing
Ribbons
Save
Save Me
Say
She
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Spend
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Think
Until
Want
Watch
Woman
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