“I told you in York,” he said. “It isn’t over.” Her eyes closed briefly against a swell of such raw yearning she didn’t know whether to weep or to swoon. He bent his head to hers. “It never has been. Not for me.” She felt his breath warm against her lips for a suspended moment before his mouth captured hers. A muffled gasp. A flicker of doubt. And then . . . Oh, and then. Her lips softened, yielding beneath his as if they’d been waiting for him all this time. A low growl of approval sounded in his throat. It reverberated within her, a thoroughly disconcerting sensation. She wanted—” RomanceKissRomance NovelsRomance QuotesKissing QuotesSwoon WorthySwoony Book:The Lily of Ludgate Hill Source: The Lily of Ludgate Hill
“This time he couldn’t keep himself from staring. From thinking about what those lips would feel like. Taste like. Her mouth was appallingly sinful for a girl of eighteen, just out of the schoolroom.” KissKissing QuotesVictorian RomanceSomerset Stories Book:Appointment in Bath Source: Appointment in Bath