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Sin & Magic (Demigod of San Francisco #2) Real Vampires Dont Wear Size Six (Glory St. Clair #7)

Oh, he was good. He was really good. Nothing, nothing would endear a man to Hermione faster than a compliment to Lucy.

"That you are."She sighed. "You might have lied to spare my feelings and told me that Im not so very big. Women in my condition are very emotional, you know." She walked over to a chair near his desk and put her arms on the armrests to ease herself down into it.

Blood Doll (Vampire Agápe #3)

Turner jumped to his feet immediately to help her into the chair. "I believe I like you big."She snorted. "You just like seeing tangible proof of your own virility."He smiled at that. "Has she kicked today?"

Tangled Threads (Elemental Assassin #4)

"No, and Im not so sure hes a she.""Of course hes a she. Its perfectly obvious."

"I suppose youre planning to open a practice in psychic midwifery?"

His brows rose. "Watch your mouth, wife."We should have a picnic, Lady Lucinda suggested. Wouldn’t that be marvelous?

Capital idea, Neville exclaimed, gazing at her as if she were a goddess. Gregory was a little startled by the fervor of his expression, but Lady Lucinda seemed not to notice.What is your opinion, Miss Watson? Gregory asked. But the lady in question was lost in thought, her eyes unfocused even as they remained fixed on a painting on the wall.

Cracked Up To Be

Miss Watson? he repeated, and then when he finally had her attention, he said, Would you care to take a picnic?Oh. Yes, that would be lovely. And then she went back to staring off into space, her perfect lips curved into a wistful, almost longing expression.

Gregory nodded, tamping down his disappointment, and set out making arrangements. The innkeeper, who knew his family well, gave him two clean bedsheets to lay upon the grass and promised to bring out a hamper of food when it was ready.Excellent work, Mr. Bridgerton, Lady Lucinda said. Don’t you agree, Hermione?

Hope he brings pie, Neville said as he held the door open for the ladies. I can always eat pie.Gregory tucked Miss Watson’s hand in the crook of his arm before she could escape. I asked for a selection of foods, he said quietly to her. I hope there is something that meets your cravings.

She looked up at him and he felt it again, the air swooshing from his body as he lost himself in her eyes. And he knew she felt it, too. She had to. How could she not, when he felt as if his own legs might give out beneath him?I am sure that it will be delightful, she said.

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